Chapter 2- On my mind

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*Vics P.O.V.*

"Hey Jenna." The excuses were piling up in my head so I didn't have to go for a drink with her.

"I can't go for a drink tonight, me and the boys are working on a new album for the whole of the tour. Sorry."

"Its okay babe." She tried to say seductively. "Maybe I could just stay with you tonight." She didn't really phrase this as a question, more as a statement. As she started walking towards me I took a few steps back and quickly thought of another excuse.

"Jenna its guys night and we really need to do a lot of work. We never let anyone join in our sessions. Sorry." That was probably the best excuse I've come up with in a while!

What happened next I don't think anyone saw coming...

She slapped me straight across the face.

"We had a thing Victor Vincent Fuentes!"

She stormed out.

"We never had a thing Jenna!" I screamed after her.

*Christi's P.O.V.*

Currently, I'm pacing backwards and forwards in one of the rooms in the arena.

"Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit." I couldn't stop saying it.

All of a sudden Mike burst into the room making me squeal in the process.

"Shit sorry Christi. We've been looking for you for ages! Where the..." He trailed off when he saw what was in my hand.

"You aren't... Are you?"

I slowly nodded looking down at the test.

"Mike.. I'm pregnant.. and it's Vic's baby."

"I'm going to f*cking kill him Christina!"

He only used my full name when he was angry and Mike Fuentes being angry is not something you'd like to see.

"Mike.. chill please."

"I'm not going to chill. My brother got you pregnant. And yet he was cheating on you!"

"Mike I can't handle a kid anyway so I'll probably just get an abortion.."

Mike slowly walked towards me and knelt down in front of me looking at my stomach where the baby would form if I wasn't going to have an abortion.

"Christi.." He placed his hand ever so delicately on my stomach. "Please don't get an abortion.."

"Mike.. I don't want his baby.."

He sighed, defeated. He held out his hand for me to take and we walked back to the bus together.

*Mike's P.O.V.*

He got Christi pregnant.

I'm going to kill him.

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