Part 35

                                    

                                          
Tayler POV:
                          
I couldn't stay there. I couldn't be judged. Since Calum and I weren't really together anymore it killed me having to announce that. 
                          
The thing is, and I hate myself for it, I don't know whos baby it is. It's either Nick Jonas' or Calums. I hope to god it's Cals. I want it to be his. I don't know what i'll do if it's not. I can't live with myself. I shouldn't have slept with Nick or Ash. I ruined everything.
                          
Victoria POV:
                          
When the doctor told me I was pregnant I didn't know what to think. Since I don't remember ever sleeping with anyone recently I don't know who exactly the father would be. But I assume it'll be Alexs baby since he is my boyfriend and has been for a while.
                          
The nurse came in and checked up on me. I didn't say anything to her though. Instead I texted Ashton. Since I actually remember him.
                          
To AshyPoo: 
                          
Ashton can you please get ahold of Alex and tell him I need him. I don't have his number...
                          
From AshyPoo: 
                          
Sure love, I'll call him right up.
                          
I didn't reply since there was really no need. In the mean time I decided to ask the nurse to send Luke in. Ashton and Luke are the only ones I remember. 
                          
A few minutes later and the tall blonde boy came in smiling at me. I smiled back at him while he sat in the chair next to my bed.
                          
"So... Pregnant..." He said scratching the back of his neck.
                          
I was confused about his response. It was like he was worried. It's not his so he has nothing to worry about.
                          
"Yeah. I guess Alex and I did the do. I don't remember anything but I assume it's his since we've been together for a while." I smile.
                          
He just rolled his eyes not saying anything. I shrugged it off because I didn't want to argue with anyone right now.
                          
"I wish I could remember..." I whispered mainly to myself.
                          
Luke looked over at me with a sad look.
                          
"I wish you could too." 
                          
I was about to reply but the doctor came in.
                          
"sorry to inturupt guys but I wanted to let Victoria know she can be released today. She's been here long enough and made a good recovery. She will get her memory back slowly. It'll take time though." 
                          
I smiled and thanked him.
                          
"I'm so ready to get out of this place." I said getting up and packing my stuff.
                          
"Hey easy there. I can get it. Go lay back down." Luke put his hand on my lower back and I got a bit of a flashback.
                          
Flashback:
                          
I heard a door open and I looked down the hall to see Luke.
                          
"Lucas my buddy, my friend, my bro." I smiled and pranced toward him.
                          
He looked so confused.
                          
"What do you want now Vic?"
                          
"Michaels mad at me and won't let me in our room, can I stay with you?" I said in a low voice.
                          
He sighed and nodded opening the door gesturing for me to go inside.
                          
There's a single bed and I looked at him.
                          
"I'm not sleeping on the floor. This is my room. You can either share the bed with me or sleep on the floor your choice." He spoke as he shut the door.
                          
I groaned and laid on the bed.
                          
"Sharing it is." He stripped his shirt off and I couldn't help but admire his perfectly toned body.
                          
He was more toned than Michael but I still love Mikeys body.
                          
Then I realized I had nothing to change into.
                          
"Fuck." I said to myself.
                          
"Excuse me?" Luke said looking at me.
                          
"I don't have anything to wear." I looked down at my dress.
                          
He chuckled and threw one of his huge shirts at me.
                          
"Wear that. It'll cover everything."
                          
I nodded and went to the bathroom to change.
                          
I put the shirt of after taking my dress off and couldn't help but actually enjoy the scent of Luke on it. It made me feel warm and safe.
                          
I shouldn't be feeling this way, this is Luke for fucks sake.
                          
I scolded myself and went out of the bathroom to see Luke standing with his back to me in just his boxers.
                          
His back muscled flexed as he was looking down at his phone. Holy fuck he's sexy and I never really noticed before.
                          
I stood there biting my lip wondering if he could do the things Michael could do, or even do them better.
                          
I must have zoned out because next thing I know he's snapping his fingers in front of my face.
                          
I looked up at him, he was closer than I had expected.
                          
"What are you thinking about Vic?" He wore a smirk on his face.
                          
Fuck those lips, god damn.
                          
End of Flashback.
                          
I instantly jumped back surprised of the memory I just got. I stared at Luke not believing anything. 
                          
"What's wrong?" He asked worried, trying to reach for me.
                          
I shook my head and backed away from him more.
                          
He looked confused and upset.
                          
"I just remembered something." I stuttered out slowly.
                          
"That's great Vic! What was it?" He perked up.
                          
I didn't say anything. I didn't want to believe what I just remembered. It didn't seem like me. I wasn't like that at all.
                          
"Is everything okay? What was the memory?" He was now worried.
                          
"It was us." I whispered.
                          
His eyes widened and he stared at me.
                          
"What was the memory." 
                          
I sighed and told him what it was.
                          
He ran his hands through his hair and sat in silence for a moment.
                          
"I would tell you what happened but you need to remember on your own. You'll remember soon enough. I just hope you don't hate me or yourself with what you remember." He said.
                          
It confused me but I just nodded.
                          
Suddenly Alex came into the room. He glared at Luke.
                          
"What's he doing here babe?" 
                          
"I remember him and Ashton. It's fine." 

                          
He just rolled his eyes and grabbed my things.
                          
"Lets go. We have to get back on tour. We kept the fans waiting long enough." And he left.
                          
He didn't even ask how I was. Didn't even let me explain that I was pregnant. 
                          
I really hope I get my memory back soon...