I walked back to my room and sat on my bed to take it all in

I walked back to my room and sat on my bed to take it all in. But…

"AHHHHHHHHH! OH MY GOSH!" I heard some girl yell. I don't really know who it was or what it is about but Ryan came running to my room.

"Who was that?!" Ryan asked.

"How am I supposed to know? It sounded like it came from your room though."

"Cambry…" Ryan muttered.

"Huh?"

"It's Cambry! Oh my!" Ryan said running down the hallway to his room. I decided to follow because it could be serious. So I ran down to Ryan's room to find Anna on the bed bawling. Cambry sat beside her and was comforting her.

"GO AWAY NOW!" Anna yelled. What is her problem? "I SAID GO AWAY" She pointed to the door and I made my way out. I did not completely leave though I just closed the door and listened into Cambry's, Ryan's, and Anna's conversation.

"Ok Anna tell me what is the matter?" Cambry said.

"I…I…I am…pregnant." Anna said very quietly. I could barely make it out.

"WHAT!" yelled Ryan and Cambry. "With who?! You have only been on tour and with us and no one else." Cambry said. Wait…Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh….Oh no. My heart sank and I started to panic. OH gosh that's MY kid.

"Brendon…" she said very quietly.

"HUH? WHEN!" yelled Ryan.

"Ryan don't ask that! It's not all of your business." Cambry said getting on to him.

"I am sorry. I am just in shock. What is Brendon going to say?"

"I don't know" Anna chimed in.

"Wait, wait a minute. What are we going to do?! Are you going to have it?" asked Cambry.

"Well I think I should. I mean I don't like the whole idea of abortion. I mean gosh. May be this was meant to happen. Should I tell Brendon?" Anna asked.

"I am definitely not." Cambry answered.

"Well either am I!" said Ryan.

"Oh gosh. Well I think I will tell him when I am a little more stable and prepared." said Anna.

The next day…

I went on my date even though I am going to be some little kid's real dad. I still don't know if she is going to have it. She has not even told me about it yet. I mean I know but she is supposed to tell me. Why did this have to happen? Especially to me. I probably just should not have had sex at all. And with her of all people! Well I cared about her.

Anyways at my date: I had an awesome time, well other than worrying about Anna. I kissed her and everything felt right. I just can't get out of my mind that I have someone pregnant. She needs to tell me. Well anyways, I asked her to go on tour with us and she said she would quit her horrible job and come along. I don't know how things will turn out.

At night time Anna walked into my room crying…