Fake Girlfriend //S.M.//

Chapter 45

                                                                      7.2.19
Lacey's POV
I think I need to catch you up. I've been busy as hell! So the two most important things I think you should know happened on tour so far since about one week ago is that some fan jumped on my boyfriend as he was getting into the car with me! Like holy crap I'm pissed!

But the most embarrassing thing is Shawn and I had a pregnancy scare... yep! I said it! A pregnancy scare. We didn't have protection on us and weren't thinking... we also might have been a tad bit drunk... okay we were a lot drunk! But it's okay! I'm not pregnant!

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"Babe." Shawn mumbles as he comes up behind me. "Yes?" I turn around an look at him. "I can't stop thinking about what happened... you know?" I understood complete. "Shawn, it didn't happen. I promise you I'm not pregnant. We went to the doctor." I sat down in one of the arena seats.

Everyone is currently setting up. "But what if it did happen!" He crouches in front of me and holds my hands in his. "Shawn, why are you so obsessed with this!" I exclaim, getting slightly annoyed that he's still on this topic. "Lacey, you don't understand how scared I was. You're only eighteen, babe." That's when I understand what he means. "You're talking about how a teen pregnancy would have cost us both." I say and he nods.

"I know we would have worked it out though... but let's please keep some form of protection next time we're drunk or not." He laughs out making me laugh. "I agree, now go do sound check! Looks like they're about finished with the set." I push him away and pull out my phone.

I dial Noah, I haven't talked to any of my family since tour started. He picks up on the first ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Noah, how are you?"

"I'm good... I'm surprised you're calling. How's tour?" I can hear his smile in his words.

"It's great! A couple mishaps, but great!" I respond, my voice getting shaky.

"What aren't you telling u-me?" He quickly changes what he was going to say.... okay.

"Shawn and I had a pregnancy scare!" I blurt out... realizing what I did I facepalm.

That's when I here two other boys with him... Liam and Mason.

"You could have told me it was all three of you! But on that point please don't tell mom or dad!" I start to pace the arena.

"We won't but sis! What the hell were you thinking not using protection!" Mason yells loud enough for the whole country to hear.

"We were very drunk!" I defend, only digging my grave deeper.

I hear a collection of disappointed sighs. "Do I need to come on tour with you!" Liam exclaims, I can tell he's not happy.

That's when I hang up. I made a mistake telling them. Before I can walk back inside the arena I get a call. The caller ID says 'Kristen' ... my mom. God I hope she's not drunk. I send it to voicemail and wait. When it says voicemail I click on it and listen:

Hey sweetheart. It's your mother. Her words aren't slurred... I'm about one and a half months clean from drinking and drugs.. and I- I- I want you, Macy, and Caleb to come home. I miss my babies. I'm sorry for all the things I did when I was drunk. I regret it all. At this point she's barely making sense from how bad she's crying. I tried getting ahold of my sister, your Aunt Lisa but it kept going straight to voice mail... but um... please come home.