Max:
I didn't know what was happening, but one second I'm going back to bed with Kayla, the next second an angry Scooter Braun is calling me. I left a note for Kayla to tell her where I went since Scooter said it was urgent.
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Stepping out of my cab, I noticed a lot of people with cameras. I guessed someone big was inside until one of them recognized me.
"There he is!"
I stumbled backwards not expecting them all to come up to me, firing away on questions. They were all talking about "the baby" so I figured they meant Kayla and forgot it was more than one child.
"Kayla is doing good. She's having twins not a single child." I said.
They looked at me annoyed. I answered their questions didn't I?
A pretty blue-eyed brunette woman pushed aside the reporters to stand next to my side. She plastered on a sickening smile for camera, shoving a microphone in my face.
"That's good to hear about Kayla, but I want to know is Nathan Sykes. Your bandmate from the Wanted. How is he doing with his child?" She asked.
I paused not knowing how to respond. Had Nathan exposed himself? Last I was with the band, he had been keeping his child a secret.
I looked around lost, confused what was happening. This couldn't be real. A hand pushed between the woman and I. The woman's smile dropped and the hand pushed me into the building.
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The hand that had pushed me inside had been a security guard of Justin Bieber. The young sensation had seen me outside and sent a guard out to help me get inside.
"Is it true?" Justin asked.
I looked at him confused. Had Nathan exposed himself?
"What?" I asked.
"About Nathan being pregnant and a h-hermit-hermaphrodite." Justin said.
I grabbed his arm, squeezing it tightly. He grimaced at me and squirmed to get out of my hold. I pushed him against a wall, staring down at him darkly. I wasn't letting him go until I knew how everyone knew about Nathan and the baby.
"Where did you read about that?" I asked.
"Let go of him." Scooter said.
Scooter was next to us next putting his arm between Justin and I. His eyes glared at me, but I knew instantly it wasn't about the thing with Justin.
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In Scooter's office, I read an entire report on Justin's phone that had come out only an hour ago. The report was all over social media. It was all there. Nathan's files, sonograms of our son, pictures of him recently to prove points, the names of his doctors and traveling doctor. Everything.
"I didn't know. I talked to his younger sister just this morning. Everything was fine." I said.
I looked at pictures of Nathan today. Tiredly leaning against Jay in the first picture, shocked by the camera, peeking out curtains and I recognized Tom's head in one picture. In the picture of Tom, there were several bodies huddling in a circle. My guess was Nathan was in the middle.
"His family had to be moved." Scooter said.
"Everything was fine earlier." I said.
I handed Justin his phone back and rubbed my eyes with my hands.
"Jay said that you were the father. He says you exposed him when you called Jess by gathering detail where the child was going to be raised and sending out Nathan's files to the media." Scooter said.
