Chapter 61

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Pete's pov 

We had dropped Brandie off at the Academy. She was peeved at me and healthbar because we kept picking her up. So she wasn't answering our calls or texts. Granted we were being jack asses. 

Ashlee walked into the hotel room asking, "Did Brandie answer any of your texts yet boys?" 

We shook our heads and I laughed, "We've been being jack asses. So she's gonna smack us next time she see us." 

"Or right now," Brandie smirked appearing in the doorway. Since me and Trick both have concussions she punched our arms. Hard.  

"I can't train today so I'm free to do whatever. I told the office about  my surgery the end of next week," She smiled. I nodded and did an army crawl past her out into the living room where everyone was. They all looked at me and I laid under the coffee table. 

Ashlee, Trick, and Brandie Candy walked in. Ashlee smiled, "Okay guys. I need to tell you all something. Pete where the hell are you?" 

I poked my head out from under the table and smiled, "Right here." 

"Yeah get out from under there so you don't hit your head. Again. It's a pretty big surprise," she beemed. 

I climbed out from under the table and smiled as I leaned against the couch. 

Ashlee clapped and did a jump thingy before exclaiming, "I'm pregnant!" 

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