PRETTYMUCH How We Spent Summer

4. PRETTYMUCH Pregnant

Austin's P. O. V

As expected we arrived late, but what I didn't expect was getting to the studio before Edwin and Brandon.

"So, why were you late again?"

"Because we couldn't call an uber." B answered. Its a long story that includes Zion, Nick, and me prank calling the agency and getting us all kicked out of the driver's car and banned from using the app.

You know what I'll tell you later. I would say I'm sorry for Edwin and Brandon being punished for our 'wrong doings', but I'm really not.

"Why didn't you call us?" I asked.

"We did, but no one would answer!" Edwin exclaimed. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned to Zion and Nick. Zion was scratching the back of his neck looking up at us with guilty gaze while Nick studied his spotless shoes.

"Ziiiooonnn..." I drug out. We all looked at him knowing he didn't like it and would break.

"Uggghhhh, ok we rejected the call." He confessed and mumbled, "I hate you guys,"

"Well actually I was gonna answer the pho..." Nick put in until Zion cut him off by giving him 'the look' and saying, "No, no you weren't,"

"Anyway," Nick glared at Zion, "We were gonna pick up, but this girl hung up for us,"

"A girl..." Edwin crossed.

"Hung up..." Brandon rose a brow.

"Your phone," I pointed at Z.

"For you?" Edwin finished in the most confused voice.

"Yes," Nick agreed, while Zion fiddled with a dread nodding.

"Huh," Brandon shrugged pulling a red twizzler out of no where.

"Well what did you say?" I asked.

"I didn't say shit," Zion threw his hands up in surrender happy to not be stuck as the one questioned further.

"I think I told her I liked her shirt." Nick tried to recall the conversation.

"Well damn go to the car five minutes before you guys and miss everything," I pouted. Brandon ruffled my hair, "You'll get 'em next time buddy," like he was the oldest and I was the baby.

"You guys we gotta practice before the show tonight," Keith walked in the door.

"Let's do it," Brandon said and hopped up from the couch and threw his wrapper away. One thing I will never understand is that boy's will do anything. We all trudged slowly after him.

~

I was sweating a river I swear. There wasnt an inch of me that wasnt covered in moisture as it always was after rehearsals.

"I need a shower," Zion shouted as we went to the bathroom to change clothes. He spoke for all of us by saying this because we looked like we just walked aimlessly through the desert for twenty four hours.

"Same," I called out and all the others agreeded.

We hadn't practiced on the stage where the concert would be, because apparently something went wrong on the set.

"Good jobs today guys." Our choreographer said. We all said our thanks and headed out to the car.

"So did you get her number?" Nick asked Brandon putting his elbow on the E-boy's shoulder.

"I dont know what your talking about." Brandon said turning pink.

"He did get her number but the question is, Did you get her number?" Edwin said coming between them and putting is elbows on both of their shoulders. Honestly they looked like a human chain of prettyboys.

"What's going on?" I learned over and asked Zion. He shrugged, "I dont know." I had a feeling that wasnt the whole truth, but not a lie either.

"We need a plan," me and him said simultaneously.

"Alright Sherlock Holmes what are we going to do?" I asked folding my arms.

"How about," he whispered his idea to figure out what was going on. I quickly agreed and we shot up like nothing happened to see them still in a link laughing.

....

"Should we join?" I asked, "Hell yeah." He answered quickly and we ran over their attacking them.

~

When we got back to the house Brandon beat us all to the shower in him and Edwin's room and Nick was the first to the other one.

"Hurry up." Edwin called out, "I'm a sweaty mess." He wasnt wrong even if we had been some with rehearsals for a good thirty minutes he was still dripping in moisture.

"Wheres Zion?" I asked realized that the dread headed boy had disappeared.

"I dont know." We ventured into the den to see him sitting on top of the AC vent with a small little Disney Land fan with Miney Mouse on it in his hand blowing on his face.

He looked up to find us standing there, staring at him.

"What? It's not like you thought of it."

I mouthed to him about to the plan he seemed to have forgot. "Ohhhhhhh right the plan." Grrrrrrrrr.

"What plan?" Edwin asked confused.

"No plan." I answered quickly.

"There clearly is a plan." He crossed his arms.

"AUSTINS PREGNANT," Zion rushed not realizing what he said until after he said it. I mentally slapped my face.

"Ummmmmmm," Edwin looked all kinds of confused.

"I mean his girlfriend is pregnant." He lied.

"He doesnt have a girlfriend."

"Well he did, but she was undercover for the FIB so she wanted to keep it secrect."

"What?" Who is she?"

"Jessica." I said at the same time Zion said, "Becky. I mean Jessica... yeah I get them mixed up the names sound alike."

A layer of silence feel over the room while we all looked eachother awkwardly.

"You guys are weird, but know that if you two have a thing it's fine me and the rest of the boys won-"

"Whoa whoa whoa I'm not dating Zion."

"I didnt fuck Austin."

"Zion I didnt say you did." Edwin rolled his eyes.

"Well how else did he get pregnant?"

"I thought you said his girlfriend was pregnant."

"She is they are both pregnant and since her name is Emily and his name is Austin their babys name is going to be Am-"

"I thought you said her name was Jessica." Well our plan was backfiring. "Zion just tie him up."

"What?"