Demi's POV
I pull away from Naya, looking deeply into her eyes.
"Umm... I think I just need some time to think" I confess looking into her beautiful chocolate brown eyes. Getting lost before snapping back to reality. Her facial expression has not changed. She just nods her head, and I turn on my heels walking to the bedroom. I grab out my song book and sit on the bed. I try thinking of some songs, only to push the idea way and think about the baby. I need to talk to someone. Lea. She'll understand, and won't tell Naya if I don't want her too. I pick up my phone and dial her number.
~Phone Convo~ (D-Demi L-Lea)
L- "Hello?"
D- "Hey can we talk?"
L- "Sure... Are you ok with it being over the phone. I'm in the studio."
D- "Yea, Yea. That's fine"
L- "Okay" Lea pulls away from the phone "Hey guys I'm gonna take a break" She says and comes back to me. "I'm back... What happened?" She asks as I hear a door close in the background.
D- "It's Me"
L- "What's the matter? Dem your scaring me" I get up and check outside the door. No Naya. Good, I close the door and lock it.
D- "I'm fine. Just that... I don't know if I want to have the baby anymore" I blurt out.
L- "Is it because of that stupid dream? You can't let a nightmare get in the way of starting a family with your wife" I can tell she is using her hands, as she talks through the phone.
D- "Your right but-"
L- "Look Demi, I have to go. Buy think about it. Talking to me doesn't solve anything with Naya. You guys love each other so much. If you don't want a child, she'll understand. I promise. Love yo u bye"
D- "Yea love yo-" the line goes dead. I pull the phone away from my ear and hang up.
~End of convo~
Now it's time to tell the truth. All of it.
Okay I know it's short I'm sorry. I hope this goes up because i have been having some shitty problems. This story hasn't been uploading correctly so yea bye.
~Essence
