Justin's POV
Shawna slept in and when she came downstairs she laid down on my chest and we watched a few movies.
"You hungry?" I asked her.
"No, I'm tired though." She yawned.
"You slept for awhile, you feeling okay?"
"Yeah," she smiled and rolled over. Half her body was on top of me. She put her hands on her stomach.
I placed my hands next to hers, "hard to believe there's a person in there, huh?" I kissed her.
She nodded and looked into my eyes, "I don't want a baby."
"Shawna, it'll be okay. We talked to Scooter about adoption and you said you'd be okay with it. You have to carry this baby with you for seven more months."
"I know, I know. I love him or her," she looked back at her stomach. Neither of us took our hands off. "I just don't know if I'm ready. With my tour starting next week, the wedding on one of my breaks, it's just so much work."
"I know baby." I kissed her head.
We laid there for the rest of the day and I ended up falling asleep on the couch with her. I woke up at about 8:30 and Shawna was in the kitchen.
"Good morning beautiful." I smiled as I sat down at the bar.
"Morning." She turned around and smiled at me.
"How'd you sleep?"
"Eh okay. How about you?"
"Pretty good."
"I was making some pancakes, do you want some?" She asked.
"Oh sure."
She turned back around and made the breakfast. She added strawberries and blueberries to the side.
"Thank you." I said as she set my plate in front of me.
"You're welcome." She went around the bar and sat beside me.
"So how many days until the tour starts?"
"6." She smiled.
"I wish I could go with."
"Me too, but I'll see you about a week later in Washington."
"That's right, I have a meet and greet in Seattle that day."
She nodded and started eating. We went to the studio for a little while with Scooter and Fredo.
"How are you doing? Both of you?" Scooter asked us.
"I'm okay." Shawna smiled and then looked at me.
"Good." I answered.
"Shawna, I got us a different studio." Alfredo said.
Shawna waved at me before she left.
"I can't do this Scooter. A baby?! That's so overwhelming." I said as soon as the door shut.
"Justin you have no choice. You got yourself into this mess, now you can't clean it up."
"I know Scooter, I'm just scared."
"Everything will be okay, we can't announce this though. Those paps won't leave either of you alone if someone finds out."
"Only you and Alfredo know, well and my mom."
"No one else." He said seriously.
I nodded and walked into the booth.
"I wrote Roller Coaster and I have one more and the album should be done." I said into the mic.
"Sounds good, let's play Roller Coaster."
