Drake have called and asked me to meet him at Fred Segal's to go clothes shopping. I decided not to drive but to just get a taxi. I called Drake when I was a block away and he said that he was stuck and traffic and would be there as soon as possible. I waited out front of one of the most trendy stores in Hollywood, feeling awkward as hell, especially since there were paparazzi walking up and down the street. I didn't want another incident like the day before. But I spoke to soon when a boy who couldn't have been any older than me came up to me with a video camera in my face trying to start up a normal conversation with me like he has known me forever.

Kid with camcorder- So Ashlee how are you feeling today?

Me- I'm fine.

Kid with camcorder- Are you waiting for Drake?

Me- Yes... ( I kept my answers short hoping he would get bored and leave me alone. Wasn't Brittany driving erratically somewhere?)

Kid with camcorder- So what do you think about what people are saying about Drake?

Me- I don't know what they're saying…

Kid with camcorder- Well how bad of a guy he really must be I mean getting two girls pregnant at the same time and picking one over the other.

Me- What are you talking about another girl pregnant? I have no clue what you're talking about! Drake's a good guy we were on a break he saw other girls, that's all, we're back together now and that's it. And I don't know anything else about another girl being pregnant.

Kid with camcorder- Well Bebe Masterson went to TMZ last night saying she was also carrying Drake Parkers baby. She also said that he won't take responsibility for it and his family has great concern that you're lying about the real father of your baby.

Me- That's ridiculous, I'm sorry I'm done talking to you.

I started walking away and into the store I needed to get out of the heat I felt like I couldn't get enough air. I was having a panic attack.

"Mrs. Parker… We've been expecting you." I walked past the smiling girl waving my hand in front of my face.

"I can't breathe." I gasped.

"Oh my god, sit down honey. Some one call 911." She screeched.

I sat on the bench putting my head in my hands. I fumbled with my purse trying to get my cell out. "Call Drake!" The girl took the phone off of me and found Drakes number.

"Mr. Parker we have you wife here and she's having so difficulty breathing." She put him on speaker phone.

"She has panic attacks! Ashlee just calm down and breath, relax don't think about anything else but breathing." I closed my eyes listening to his voice pushing everything else out of my mind and finally started to breathe without feeling like there was an elephant on my chest. I heard the ambulance sirens and started to choke up a little again.

"I don't want to go to the hospital." I whined.

"Baby I'm pulling up right behind them just relax."

I didn't say anything else I just glued my eyes on to the front door. Drake came running in almost comically pushing the EMT's out of the way. "Are you okay baby?"

I took a deep breath through my nose and let it out slowly. "I'm okay I was just having an attack, I'm fine now. I don't want to go to the hospital."

"Ash please just go with them to get checked out if not for you but for the baby."

" Fine!" I said defeated. The EMT's wanted me to go onto a stretcher but I refused. I let one of the EMT's take my arm while I walked to their truck. Drake was at my other side holding my hand. The sirens drew the wrong kind of attention there were paparazzi everywhere.

Crowd of paparazzi-Is something wrong with the baby? Is she okay?

Drake- She's fine she just had a small panic attack, she'll be okay were just going to the hospital to make sure that's all it was.

Crowd of paparazzi- Is it from just hearing the news about Bebe also carrying your child?

(Drakes face went white his mouth dropped.)

Drake- What? Who said that? She's not pregnant!

(My heart sank when I saw the sadness on his face. I didn't know why he was sad but I could only think of the worst possibilities like he would have picked her over me if he knew, or regretting letting her go.)

Drake didn't answer anymore questions he just helped me onto the ambulance and sat down on the metal bench.

"Ash it's not true I was so careful! I swear to god."

"Drake you never know I mean were you even sober half the time?" I asked quietly so the EMT's couldn't listen in.

"Ash I swear to god I always wore protection! Ash I don't know what we should do!"

"Drake I don't know, God I knew things were going to good! This baby is never going to having a normal life." I started to lose my temper I tried biting my lip but the hormones were building up way to fast. "God if they all don't think I'm already white trash can we say Jerry Springer! Jesus, Mary and Joseph, Drake sometimes you make me… Owe Owe Owe!"

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked looking up at me, putting his hand on my shoulder.

"I guess your son don't want me yelling at you." I rolled my eyes and Drake cracked a smile. "Look we'll just deal with it head on. If she's really pregnant we'll get her to do an amnio test it can extract the DNA at any time of the pregnancy."

"How do you know about all of this?"

"I was almost certain you were going to make me get on, by the way you were acting when you first found out. I just wanted you to know it was yours."

"Ashlee I know you never cheated on me." Drake hugged me and kissed my cheek.

"We're here… But Mrs. Parker you seem fine and I would hate for you to have to run into all of them again so if you feel up to it we can just call you a taxi and have them take you back to your car."

"That would be great thank you so much."

Okay so its 2: 30am on a Sunday and I was on a roll I like this chapter I think it shakes things up again and I love prego Ashlee and loving Drake so I'm gonna try to keep him around for a little while… tell me what you think!