Part 36

                                    

                                          
Alexs' POV:
                          
She was finally let out of that fucking hospital. But she had Luke in the room with her. I mean I wouldn't care if I wasn't supposed to be her 'boyfriend'. 
                          
We got to the bus and I put her stuff in my bunk because we'll be sharing.
                          
She walked onto the bus and we took off. We kept the fans waiting for quite a while. That messes with my money intake, I can't have that. 
                          
I got Jack to make us a little extra money by selling some substances. Rian and Zach are pretty much the muscle. If anything goes wrong they're here to help.
                          
"Babe I need to talk to you." I internally groaned but put on my best act.
                          
"What's wrong?" I made myself sound concerned. 
                          
Damn I deserve an oscar.
                          
"The doctor gave me some news." She looked down.
                          
Well shit. This could either be good or bad.
                          
"What news." I pushed.
                          
"I-I'm pregnant." She kept looking at the floor.
                          
Well fuck. That wasn't what I was hoping for. I was hoping she'd never get her memory back and I could use her to my advantage. But no. she has to be fucking pregnant.
                          
"Baby that's great! We'll have our own little family!" I smiled and played the happy boyfriend role.
                          
She looked at me with a surprised expression on her face.
                          
"I thought you would be mad and break up with me." 
                          
I fake gasped.
                          
"Why would I do that?!? I love you!"
                          
I pulled her into a hug and kissed her head. God this is way too easy.
                          
Calum POV:
                          
Now we have two pregnant girls. One can't remember anything that has happened within the past few months. The other doesn't know who the father is. 
                          
This is all completely fucked up. I love Tayler to death. But the fact that the baby could turn out to not be mine kills me. 
                          
We're all on the bus now and she hasn't come out of her bunk. I'm fine with that because I'm not sure how I'd react to seeing her right now.
                          
Ashton and I haven't talked either. I'm still pretty pissed at him about the whole thing.
                          
Luke told Ash and I that Vic remembered something. He told us it was about him and her. That's why he didn't tell Michael. I don't blame him. Michael isn't the best person to talk to right now. He's been lashing out at everyone since he found out that Vic is pregnant. 
                          
"Hey mate." Luke came and sat next to me on the couch.
                          
I nodded to him.
                          
"I wish this would all just stop. I wish this would all go away." I sighed.
                          
He nodded.
                          
"But then Mike wouldn't have met Vic. You wouldn't have met Tayler. We would be on our own tour but none of us would have anyone. Just each other." He spoke wisely.
                          
"Damn when did you get so deep." 
                          
He laughed.
                          
But he had a point. Michael and I met the loves of our lives. Even though we're not talking to them right now. We still love our girls. I'm sure that will never change.
                          
Michaels POV:
                          
I'm in my bunk. If I go out I'll lash out on someone. So I find it better to stay here and cry.
                          
I'm crying because I love Victoria. I love her so much and it kills me to see her with fucking Alex. I'm crying because she's pregnant and it might not be mine. I'm crying because I miss her so fucking much.
                          
I just want my baby back. I want to hold her again. I want to kiss her and sleep with her in my arms. I haven't slept well since it all happened and it's not healthy but I can't help it. It's not the same without her here.
                          
I was still crying and my phone went off signaling I had a text.
                          
From CoraSkank:
                          
I'm really sorry for everything that's happened. I'm sorry I dragged all of you into this. 
                          
I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
                          
To CoraSkank:
                          
Why are you even talking to me. I fucking hate you. 
                          
From CoraSkank:
                          
I know you do. I just want to let you know that I'm trying to fix things.
                          
That confused me. There's no way she could fix anything. Alex would ruin all of us.
                          
To CoraSkank:
                          
I don't need your help. You'll just make it worse for all of us. Just go hide in your corner and stay there.
                          
From CoraSkank:
                          
Well I'm sorry. I'm trying. Just know that you will all get out of this. I promise.
                          
I didn't reply. I just re-read the messages over and over again trying to make sense of it all. Alex could expose us. But right now I honestly don't care about any of it. Yeah sure we'd lose our fans and we wouldn't be able to continue with the band anymore because of the bad media. But right now I don't care. I just want to be with Vic and be happy.
                          
Then I started thinking about Vic more. About her well being. What if she remembers everything. She might cut again. It'll kill her inside to remember everything. It's too much for her. God I really need to be with her right now.
                          
I took out my phone and called my least favorite person in the world.
                          
"What the fuck do you want?" He seethed through the phone.
                          
"I want to make sure you're at least taking care of her properly."
                          
"That's no business of yours. But yes. She's asleep in my sorry our bunk. She's fine. We're having a baby didn't you hear." I could practically hear the smirk on his face.
                          
"Yeah whatever. Just. If she remembers bring her to me. She's fragile. It'll be too much for her to take in." 
                          
"No. I'll keep her here if I want to. I own her remember. Same with you. So if I were you I'd get to work and start making me more money. We've been lacking income for the past couple weeks. Now you all need to make up for it."
                          
With that he hung up the phone. I sighed. I knew exactly what he meant by making up for it. I really don't want to go through all this again.