Previously on Addiction
"Hey dad, I know you are probably busy but I need to tell you something."
"Are you sure this can't wait until I get home?"
"No it's important."
"Ok what is it?"
"Dad I'm…
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"I'm pregnant."
"WHAT?"
"I am so sorry. Please don't hate me." She said shyly. He could tell she was crying
"I will talk to you when I get home." He hung up the phone and looked down at Miley's gravestone.
"What have I done? I let her get so out of control." He whispered down at the grave.
He grabbed his phone and scrolled down in his contacts until he reached the new number that read Lindsay.
"Hello?"
"Hi this is Nick."
"Oh hi Nick I am not supposed to be on the phone right now so I need to go. How about I call you back tomorrow?" This left Nick shocked. She sounded so different from when they met. She sounded like she had just had a close relative die.
"Sure. I guess I will talk to you then."
They hung up and he got in the car and drove home.
"Macey I am home."
There was no response and so he went upstairs to find her drawers empty and her closet cleaned out.
With Macey
Macey drove up to her Uncle Frankie and her Aunt Willow's house. She figured she could trust them. She went up to the door and knocked. Frankie walked out in just a pair of boxers.
"Macey, what are you doing here this late?"
"Is this a bad time?"
"No its fine, but again I ask what are you doing here?"
"See I have a little situation and I told my dad and he got upset and so I left."
"Can you give me a little more detail?"
"Is aunt Willow here?"
"Yea let me go get her." He walked up the staircase that was on the left, leaving her in the living room.
"Hey Macey, is everything ok?" Willow Jonas asked. She was a 22 year old woman who had long, dark, wavy hair and brown eyes. She was average height.
"Sort of."
"Would you like to talk about it?"
"Yea I guess." She took a breath before starting. "About a month ago I was at this movie premiere and I met this guy and we went to this party after the movie and someone must have spiked my drink because I ended up waking up the next morning at home but I didn't feel the same. I pretended everything was ok and then I started feeling sick. I went to the doctor and told my dad it was the flu. I thought that I would tell him that week but then he sprung the tour on me. I couldn't say no because it is my dream. I was going to tell Heath tonight but he was avoiding me and so then I figured since I felt like I needed to tell someone I told my dad. He freaked and so I packed up my stuff and came here."
"Wow that is a lot to deal with for a 16 year old girl."
"I just don't think I can be a mom. I don't have one so I wouldn't know how to be a good one."
"Sweetie that isn't what you should be worrying about right now. I think you should call your dad and tell him where you are."
Macey's face drained all color.
"No he will make me move out and he will make me quit the tour. Please don't make me call him"
"What if you call him and tell him that you are safe and that you just need to clear your head for a few days."
Macey nodded and walked away to call her dad.
Ok so I know I picked the predictable route but I have ideas. Lindsey I made you 22 instead of 21. I almost made you 20 which would have made you happy. I think I might have to fill you in on my evilness to make it even more evil. Oh and to everyone who wants to know what Willow looks like, look up Kristen Stewart. Remember to review and if you tell me why the story is called addiction you will get a chapter dedicated to you. (Lindsey you actually have to give me a reason not just that you know why)
XOXO- Lindsay