Decisions

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Jason's pov

"P-Pregnant?" I gape shakily. She nods, tears coursing down her cheeks. I don't know what to say. We never even planned on having kids anytime soon. "What are we gonna do?" She cries. "I don't know. I'm not ready!" I shakily gasp, bumping into the wall.

Miranda's pov

He slides to the ground, shaking his head. "What are we gonna do?!" He mumbles, shaking. I sit beside him, terrified. He hugs me and I cry on his shoulder.

*the next day*

Brantley's pov

Amber was looking at a magazine of wedding dresses. I'm glad I finally asked her. There's a knock on the bus door. "Who's there?" I call. "It's me." Jason. He sounds upset. "Come in, man. You know you don't have to knock. He comes in and sits down. "You okay?" "Miranda's pregnant." He mumbles shocking me. "Whoa! How?!" "I... I don't.... What are we gonna do, Brant?! I ain't ready to be a dad?!" I sit beside him. "Are you sure?" "Yes I'm sure!" "I meant are ya sure she's pregnant?" He nods. "She took a few tests while we were onstage last night." Amber stands up shakily. Uh oh. She heard that whole conversation. "My sister's pregnant and you're over here!? She's probably freaking out!" She yelps, angrily. He stands up just as mad. "First off you aren't her sister so but the fuck out!" He growls. She slaps him in the face. "Don't you ever say that again." "Why you?!" He yells. I grab his shoulders. "Don't do something you'll regret, man." "Get the hell offa me!" He yells, shoving me back. "GET OUT!" Amber yells. "FUCK YOU BITCH!" He yells back. "BOTH OF YOU COOL IT!" I scream at the top of my lungs. Both of them jump in surprise. I grab Jason's shoulders. "Stop feuding with my fiancé and answer me this, what the hell are you doing?!" "I don't know! That's why I came over here! I'm terrified!" Jeez! "I have no idea what to do!!" Someone knocks on the bus door. "Who's there?" I call. "Is Jason in there?" "Crap." He says. "You're a jerk!" Amber gripes, stomping off the bus. "I'm not a jerk!" He calls after, glaring at the door. "I hate that girl." "Hey!" He sighs. "Sorry man. She just.... Really gets under my skin." "Why?" I gape. "I don't want to get into it."

Miranda's pov

Amber hugs me tight. "I don't know what to do." I whimper shakily. "Jason needs to step up and get his ass out here." "Amber stop. He's just as scared as I am. This wasn't planned." She grabs my shoulders. "Planned or not. You have to decide. Are you keeping the baby or not?" I don't have a clue. The bus doors open. Jason and Brantley walk out. He hugs me tight. "I'm sorry I freaked, baby. Whatever you wanna do, I'm all game." That's just it. I don't know what I wanna do! "I have no clue what to do." I whisper, crying into his chest. We go back to his bus. "We don't have to decide now. When you're ready." He says, kissing my head and we lay down.

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