Chapter 7

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*jasmines p.o.v.*
The aching pains in my stomach from the small baby in there wouldn't stop. I woke up my brother and told him what was wrong. Nash had fallen asleep during the movie so he won't hear us.
"Jack, Jack wake up!" I slightly shoved my older brother. Soon enough, he woke up.
"Hey what's wrong?"
"I need a Tylenol or ibuprofen. My stomach pains are getting so much worse!"
He grabbed the small bottle of pills and handed them to me. It probably wouldn't help, but it would help with my headache.
"Thanks" I said. He kissed my forehead and leaned his head against the window staring out. Taylor was sitting in the seats across from us by Aaron and Matt. I look over to find him staring at me. He's probably counting out all my flaws and why he's too good enough for me! Ugh, why did this have to happen to me! I'm a stupid teenager living in a stupid world with a stupid life. And I had to go and get my stupid self pregnant. But that's just how my crappy life goes. Everything goes great, and then the world just has to let me down. The plane finally lands and I wake up Nash. I give him a kiss on the cheek to do so, and I make sure Taylor notices. I hope he's okay with becoming a father. I'm scared to see his reaction. When he gets mad, it can get really scary. Nash is now awake and we are heading to the baggage claim. Gilinsky is giving me a piggy back ride down there since I'm too lazy to walk! I grab my sparkly suitcase and start heading over to the rest of the boys. I'm about to get into a conversation when my phone dings.
Taylor😔: I'm sorry, for everything.
I don't respond, I just stare at it. Thinking. Could he know? No! Of course not! He's not that smart. I know he's looking at me so I don't look at him!
*taylors p.o.v.*
I know something is wrong with Jasmine. She is acting different. She ran out of the airport in tears, keeps clutching her stomach in pain and looks really tired. Her eyes are always red and puffy in her pictures to. I feel so bad. I sent her a text to let her know I was sorry. She didn't respond she just stared at it. She knew I was looking at her, but didn't look back at me. I hope she knows I'm actually sorry. But I don't know if I've moved on or not.
*jasmines p.o.v.*
When we get outside the parking lot, the tour bus is waiting. With of course, the fans. I grasp onto my brothers arm hoping one of them doesn't bump into my stomach.
"Jas, it'll be ok!" He says to me.
"Yeah, your right."
Matt is the first to walk into the crowd, then the rest of the boys following behind. Me and Gilinsky go last. When we get into the tour bus, I immediately rush to the small toilet it has and vomit.
"Jasmine!" I hear a voice.
"Oh...Shawn. I'm fine I swear, just a little sick from the plane!" I say.
"If you say so." He holds back my hair and calls my brother back here. Shawn soon leaves and let's my brother help me.
"Jas, we have to tell them!" He says.
"Ok, then we'll do it after we get to the hotel!"
And of course, we have to pull into the hotel really soon. Ugh. After walking through the fans and getting everyone situated into the hotel, my brother calls everyone Into me and his room.
"Guys, we have an announcement to make.!" He says.
"Ok we'll announce away!" Cameron says.
"Guys, this isn't something to worry about. I don't want you thinking To hard about it. I don't want this to ruin your careers or anything. I want everything to stay the same! So..."

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