Chapter Twenty-Five

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*Two month time lapse*

Two months had passed and there was still no sign of my father. I was still living every day like it was my last though. I made sure to text the guys at least once a day and I spent as much time as possible with Andy. It turned out that Jake had been talking to my attorney on the phone the day my dad had called.

Because my therapist had determined that my depression had settled down, I could go to court to testify against Juliet. Johnnie was there as a witness because of what he had heard on the phone and the band all had to give separate accounts of what they had seen on the bus. Thankfully there was enough evidence against Juliet to get her a twenty year sentence for attempted murder.

My birthday had come and gone and now I was twenty years old. It didn't feel like it though. To be honest I still felt like a twelve year old child... That sounded weird considering I was pregnant. Andy had gotten me a car, which I nearly killed him over. I hated when he spent money on me and a black 2009 Camaro was definitely over the top.

Christmas was much more exciting though. Andy revealed the release date for his Andy Black record along with announcing that Black Veil Brides was now working on a fifth album. I was going to be featured in three of the songs but none of the fans knew that yet.

Andy's birthday had also passed. The guys and I threw a huge party for him and managed to get the members of Motley Crüe to come and preform for him and everyone else there. There weren't nearly as many people there as the Halloween party but there were enough to make it an amazing fucking birthday party. My gift for him was saved until everybody went home though if you know what I mean.

My pregnancy was coming along well and to say that the BVB Army was excited was an understatement. We'd made the announcement a month ago and the amount of support that flooded in every day outweighed the small bit of hate we got by about a thousand to one.

Andy was getting more annoying every day though. He hardly let me do anything because he didn't want me to "strain myself", that was the phrase he kept using. I couldn't even go to the bathroom without him insisting on standing outside the door to make sure that I was ok. I knew he only did it because he cared but I was about ready to rip my hair out of my head.

Speaking of hair, when I had gone back to Emily to get my roots and the overall color touched up, I found out that she lives right down the street from Andy and I. We've been hanging out a lot lately and she's become one of my closest friends. It was nice to have another girl around instead of just five sweaty man children.

"I've gotta get to the studio to work on the Andy Black record, babe. I won't be back for a few hours so don't do anything to strain yourself," I heard Andy say from the entrance to the kitchen where I was eating lunch.

"I can't believe you haven't called one of the guys to come keep an eye on me," I said jokingly, taking another bite of my sandwich.

He looked around sheepishly. "Well... Not one of the guys at least."

I gulped down my food quickly. "Andy, who did you-"

"HEEEYYYY GUUURRRLLL!" Emily said, whipping around the corner into view.

"Oh my god! Hi!" I got up and walked over to give her a hug. "I didn't know Andy had your number."

"He pulled me aside last time you came into the salon. I'm your baby sitter for today," she replied happily.

"Finally you get some sense," I said to Andy, gently punching him on the shoulder.

"Haha yea. I'm gonna head out. Don't burn the house down you two," he said in return before pecking me on the lips and heading towards the door. Just before he opened it, he suddenly stopped and ran back over to me. He leaned down and placed a kiss on my still flat stomach.

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