The plane landed in Nashville. Megan and Brie left the plane and grabbed their bags. The walked to the exit and saw Kyle and Chris standing there. Megan ran to Kyle. Kyle pulled her into a hug. Abrielle nodded in Chris's direction and continued out to the car.
Kyle pulled the car into the driveway of his house. He turned it off and everyone piled out. Megan bolted for the door and ran up the her room at her cousin's house. Brie grabbed her bag from the trunk as Kyle grabbed Megan's.
"You wanna tell me why she came back home?" asked Chris when they got in the house.
"Long story short, her boyfriend dumped her," said Brie fixing her a drink.
"Who was she with?" asked Chris.
"Doesn't matter, they aren't together anymore. Phone?" asked Brie.
"Over there," said Kyle.
Abrielle picked up the receiver and dialed a number. It rang three times before it was answered.
"Hello?" said Nikki picking up the phone.
"hey baby," said Brie.
"hey. You get home okay, I guess?" said Nikki.
"Yeah. Just walked in the house. How is everything on your end?" asked Brie.
"Slash has gone on a drinking binge. Evidently he was mad when he told Megan he didn't want her around anymore and she should go back to Nashville," said Nikki.
"Great…okay. I will deal with this and I will be back," said Abrielle.
"okay. See you then," said Nikki.
They said their love you's then hung up the phone. Chris was still in the living room listening to the conversation.
"Who was that?" asked Chris.
"Boyfriend," said Abrielle getting up.
Abrielle walked up the stairs and to Megan's room. The door was locked, but she could hear Kyle in there talking to her. She walked down the hallway towards the guest room when she suddenly felt ill. She bolted for the bathroom and emptied the contents of her stomach. Kyle had heard her run past the room and came out to check on her.
"You okay?" asked Kyle pulling Brie's hair out of her face.
"Yeah. I think it was the airline food," said Brie rinsing out her mouth.
"Okay. Well go lay down for a while," said Kyle as he walked back into Megan's room.
Brie laid down on the bed and tried to relax. She was almost asleep when she rolled over. She bolted for the bathroom again, empting her stomach again. This time it was Megan who came to check on her.
"You sure it was airline food. I ate the same thing you did," said Megan feeling Brie's forehead.
"I guess. I don't know," said Brie before the threw up again.
"Lay down with a damp cloth on your head. Christ can take you to the doctors tomorrow," said Megan.
Abrielle went back and laid down on the bed again, and tried her best not to move. She got up three more times in the middle of the night. The next morning, she and Chris left the house to go to the ER since it was a Sunday.
Chris parked his car and Brie got out and started walking towards the building. Chris ran to catch up to her. By the time he did, she had already signed in and was filling out her paperwork. Chris sat down next to her and she got up to turn in the clipboard. She sat back down and waited. She didn't have to wait long.
"Miss Carter?" said a nurse.
Abrielle stood and followed the nurse. Chris started to follow when Brie told him to stay put. The nurse led Brie to a small room and went over her vitals before a doctor came in.
"And what seems to be the problem Miss Carter?" asked the doctor as he came in.
"I'm getting sick for no reason. I just flew in from LA last night and I though it might have been airline food, but my friend ate the same thing and isn't sick. So I wanna know what's going on," said Abrielle.
"Well lets see," said the doctor.
He went through his routine checkup before he drew blood.
"Okay, we are going to run tests over this. We will call you in the next three business days with the results," said the doctor.
"Thank you," said Brie walking out of the room.
She walked through the ER and out the door, Chris following behind her.
"So what did he say?" asked Chris.
"They are gonna run some blood tests and call me in three days," said Brie getting in the car.
"Well?" asked Megan when Brie walked in the door.
"We will know in three days. They are running a blood test," said Abrielle walking up the stairs.
Three days laterThe phone rang. Chris was the first one to answer it.
"Hello?" said Chris answering the phone.
"Is Abrielle Carter there?" said the girl on the phone.
"Yeah, hold on. BRIE!" shouted Chris.
Abrielle walked into the living room and took the phone form Chris. Chris walked out of the room and into the kitchen.
"Hello?" said Brie.
"Miss Carter?" asked the girl.
"Yes," said Brie.
"We have the results of your blood test," said the girl.
"Okay," said Brie.
"The reason you have been ill, is because you are pregnant. The results came back with a high estrogen count," said the girl.
"What?" said Brie.
"You are pregnant," said the girl.
"Um…thank you," said Brie hanging up the phone.
She sat in the chair for a while before she picked up the phone again. She dialed the familiar number and waited for the other line to pick up. It rang six times before it was answered.
"HELLO?" shouted Tommy into the phone.
"IS NIKKI NEAR BY?" shouted Brie.
She could tell they were having a party.
"WHO?" shouted Tommy.
"NIKKI! THIS IS BRIE!" she shouted into the phone.
"YEAH. HOLD ON!" said Tommy.
She could hear Tommy yell for Nikki. About a minute later Nikki picked up the phone. It was a lot quieter, he must've gone to his room.
"Hey Babe. What's up?" asked Nikki as he sat on his bed.
"Um…not much. I was calling with a status update. Something has come up and it will be a little longer than a few weeks before I make it back to LA," said Abrielle.
"What is it?" asked Nikki. "Nothing bad I hope."
"I hope not either. Look I've got to go, I will talk to you later. Bye," said Brie hanging up the phone.
"Who is Nikki?" asked Chris.
"Sixx," said Brie bringing her knees to her chest.
"As in Motley Fucking Crue?" asked Chris.
"Yeah. As in Motley Fucking Crue. My boyfriend…ish" said Brie.
"Ish? Why is it Ish?" asked Megan coming in the room. "Did you ever find out what is wrong?"
"Ish, because I wont be back in LA for a while," said Brie.
"Why? Is it that bad?" asked Megan.
"Depends on the perspective," said Brie.
"What?" said Megan.
"I'm pregnant," said Brie as a tear rolled down her face.