- Chapter 7 -

She is what?

- Danny-

It had passed about 3 months since Julie left me to go back to Norway and I still had problems finding out why she did.

To me it felt like I had been a bad boyfriend and all to her.

"You know.. It would be a perfect explenation for it" Said Tom as we sat in the studio trying to write about 500 new songs for our upcoming album that was due out soon.

"How?" I asked.

"Well you know she could have just gotten hurt from something a friend said..." Said Harry.

"How the hell would that make her go back to Norway for three bloody months?" Asked Dougie and glared at Harry.

"Just a suggestion you moron" Said Tom whacking him.

"Oh shut up and lets get this done before Fletch fry our fucking asses for dinner" I said plucking on my guitar again.

We had contact over the phone, e-mails and text messages about the wedding.

She had still agreed to marrying me for whatever reason I just didnt see right now as she didnt give a bloody ass about being with me home in London.

"I talked to her mom this morning, Julie is in sweden for a show with Camilla Brinck" Said mom, she was there helping me with the wedding from my side of it.

"Oh?" I asked.

"Yeah, she wanted you to see the live part she was on" Said mum.

"Julie did?"

"No, her mother" Said she serving me breakfast.

"Cool"

I ate with a smile on my face, at least I could see her shake her ass on stage. When I was done eating I called Tom up saying he needed to shop out the whole tescos for candy, junk food, potato chips, soda, cookies and ice cream.

Seeing the show I planned to get fat as I didnt have her in my arms tonight.

Mum told me the show started around 7 that night.

Thats when I remembered I had a meeting with some producers together with Tom and Fletch at 4. Hoping it would end early I found myself on the way to it.

"Damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it" I said banging the steering wheel on the way to universal. The traffic was a total bitch.

I smiled as it started moving again and got on the phone to Tom who probably had parked is ass in the meeting room already. I could not be late to seeing the show tonight with the lads.

The feeling in my gut told me I had to be there and see it. And if I missed it I would be screwed.

The meeting went well and we came to an agreement with the producers, and I went home with the lads.

On the way to our house we stopped by tescos and shopped a lot of junk food, walking out of there I grinned. I was so going to get fat.

Back at the house we all spread across the couches and waited for the pizza to arrive, the show was about to start and I was dead nervous.

"You okay?" Asked Tom and looked at me.

"Yeah I am, just a little shakey" I mumbled.

"Itll be okay man" Said Dougie.

We turned back as the show kicked off with some girl singing a really weird song, the doorbell rang and mum got the pizza.

"When is Julie on?" Asked Dougie.

"She is in the middle of the show with Camilla Brinck" She said sitting down on the floor.

Minute by minute it came closer and it felt like my stomach was about to turn over, what the hell was wrong with me? Its not like she was going to propose to me on tv. She was just there dancing for an artist.

"Now this song is a very well known and old classic one from a few years back ... you all know her .. Camilla Brinck" Said the host.

The camera switched to Camilla and the dancers on stage outside, when I noticed Julie i knew there was something different about her but I just couldnt see it at first point.

"Do you see anything different with her?" Asked Tom.

"Yes.. but what is it.." Said harry.

"Look a little down.." Said mum, I looked mom who was grinning.

"Mum... you know what it is... dont you?" I asked her. She nodded.

"Ive known since she flew back"

I looked at Julie as she did a turn around. The one thing I had missed.

She was pregnant.