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**skipping 3 weeks. Danielle is now 11 weeks pregnant...not much happens.**

Danielle was now 11 weeks pregnant and she was eating alot more and it was oddly amusing. we were in Paris and even though Danielle always wanted to see Paris, she was way more rundown and tired than i think a couple weeks ago. we found a website that helps us understand more about what is going on inside and why she's more rundown so we now use that website like no tomorrow.

the fans loved Danielle and i singing the duets, we now sang at every show together which we both loved but it tired Danielle out pretty quick but she refused to take a break...freaking stubborn momma bear.

"hey princess." i walked over to her after getting back from soundcheck. she smiled up at me slightly, "hi." i pecked her lips, "how you feeling?" she huffed, "i hate pregnancy." i chuckled, "i can only imagine, have you eaten?" she nodded, "Nikki ordered food." i sighed of relief and helped her sit up since her baby bump was slightly bigger and a little more noticeable but thankfully my shirts and hoodies covered the bump mostly. she had one more week in the first trimester and then she was in the second trimester....half way.

i hugged her to me carefully knowing her breasts were still bothering her, the girls had to go out and go shopping for maternity clothes and better bras for Danielle. we were very slowly planning the wedding and even started looking at venues, and houses.

"man.." she muttered as she got out of bed and went to the bathroom. i chuckled as i eyed her homework shes been doing to keep herself occupied. she came out and huffed, "man!" i laughed as i grabbed her hands and tugged her on my lap, "i see schooling is helping you stay busy." she snorted, "and drawing."

i whistled, "you havent drawn in like 3 years." she shrugged, "its my stress reliever now." i smiled and pecked her lips, "good. you ready for tonight angel?" she nodded and layed her head on my shoulder. i kissed her forehead as i rubbed her back, "go get ready sweetheart, we still gotta practice our songs." she groaned, "man..." she got up and grabbed clothes before getting changed quickly and slipped her shoes on.

we met the others downstairs in the lobby as Nichole grinned, "hiya momma bear." Danielle snorted, "hiya bitch. what'd you do now?" i snickered, "i love how that's the first thing you ask her." she shrugged, "she's always doing something though." i sighed, "okay good point. carry on wacko!" my mom laughed, "is that gonna be her nickname until shes 60?"

"until she is no longer a wacko...so yes." Danielle huffed, "shut up tree." i sighed, "just get in the van weirdo." she scowled, "you get in the van!" i snorted, "i am after your stubborn ass gets in the van." Ashton snickered, "are you guys fighting over this...again?" Nichole cackled, "please!"

"bitch no!" i pointed at Nichole as i placed my hand on Danielle's back, "come on weirdo before you hurt Nikki....again." Danielle pouted up at me but complied and got in the van. "oh hell no bitch move!" Nichole exclaimed. "hey hoe im pregnant im sitting up front bugger off Nikki!" i groaned, "come on...why every freaking time?" the guys and my mom laughed.