Zion Walker is in upcoming singer, that sings and dances, to older songs to rock and roll, to country songs. She has been opening up for artist like, Sara Evans, Reba, Dolly Parton, Leann Rimes, Sam Hunt. Now she has to open for the one man she was...
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Zion's Pov
I was in the kitchen on the tour bus making dinner for Brantley and I. Over the past week of so, I've been getting sick. I thought it was due to flying from London to Ireland to Japan then to Canada. But I think I'm getting the flu or something. The last couple of days Brantley has been writing a few new songs. I don't know nothing about them. I sat down at the table, I was getting dizzy again. Whatever I have, it needs to go and fast. I got up and ran to the bathroom again. This is the 4th time in the past 3 hours I've gotten sick.
After I got sick I washed my mouth out again. I feel like shit and I'm freezing as hell. I walked out of the bathroom and Brantley was sitting at the table looking at me. I looked over at him as well and gave him a smile.
" You okay baby?" Brantley asked me. I looked at him and smiled at him. I can't tell him what I found out. I just can't. I don't even want to believe it either. So for right now, I'm not going too.
" Yeah. I think I got the flu. I mean we have been traveling all over and I might got something?" I told him. Brantley walked over to me and kissed my forehead.
" Okay. Love you. I'm going to finish my song babe?" Brantley told me, walking back to the back of the bus.
" Okay. Love you. I'll let you know when super is done?" I told him. I waited until he closed the back door, and I grabbed my cell phone. I looked at the days of the mouth. My period is 5 weeks late. Okay that's fine. That happens all the time. I mean it does not mean I'm pregnant. I'm just late. I called Jules. Maybe she will know.
" Hello?" Jules said when she answered my call.
" Jules, hey it's Zion? I need to talk to you?" I said to her. I sat down on the couch. Thank God, it's only Brantley and I on the bus today.
" Hey, girl what's up?" Jules asked me. I looked in the back of the bus. I don't want Brantley to know about this? Not until I am 100% sure.
" I'm late?" I told her.
" No Zion, you don't have a show until tomorrow. We got here a day early remember?" Jules told me.
" No, Jules I'm late. Like 5 weeks late?" I told her. She was quiet for a moment.
" Zion are you--" I cut her off
" I don't know? All I know is I'm 5 weeks late and I don't know what to do?" I told her. Jules didn't say nothing for a second, then she talked again.
" Okay. I want you to listen to me. You need to make sure. I mean you need to find out and soon." Jules told me.
" I don't know what to do?" I told her.
" Okay. I have one. I'm coming over?" Jules told me.
