Diamond being preganant wasn't that much of a suprise to me because she always seemed so great with kids. Whenever a toddler came into Starbucks, she would somehow know exactly what to say or do to get them to laugh. Still, I can't say I was excited to be woken up every morning by the sounds of her vomitting.
"Congratulations!" I said.
"A little CC or Diamond...wow," Jake said.
"Do you have any names picked out?" Ashley asked.
"Um...We were kind of thinking about Kelsi for a girl or Deacon for a boy, but we haven't made a sound decision yet," CC answered.
"Aww, those sound like really cute names," I said.
"Yeah. Who knows, maybe if its a boy, Skylar could end up dating him one day," Diamond grinned.
The guys all attempted to stiffle their laughter as my eyes grew wide.
"Nope. Not going to happen. Skylar isn't going to be dating until she's fourty!" I said.
"Okay! Okay!" Diamond relented, putting her hands up in surrender, "It was just an idea. Calm your tits, woman!"
I couldn't help but to burst out into laughter at her last comment. But, my laugh turned into a groan as I heard Skylar start to cry.
"I got her. Don't worry about it. I could se the practice anyway," CC said.
"You drop my baby and I will chop off your man-parts," I warned.
CC cleared his throat and headed to the bedroom. Within a few minutes, Skylar's cries stopped and I let out a sigh of relief.
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The trip to Denver was....odd, I guess.
The guys were getting restless, not that I could blame them. A fifteen hour drive in a bus with a bunch of other people was not the best situation.
I ended up crashing at about four. I wasn't able to sleep all that soundly last night due to the excitement that had built up in my stomach. I was going to see Bryan again, and I really missed that blonde-haired interviewer.
"Wake up, Mel," Andy whispered in my ear.
"I don't wanna get up," I mumbled.
"We're at the hotel. You can sleep more in there, okay Princess?"
"Fine," I groaned, rolling out of bed.
I made my way off of the bus, grabbing my overnight bag on the way out. I shuffled my feet towards the hotel, only to be lifted off of the ground before I made it to the door. I was positioned so that Andy had an arm around my back and one behind my knees while carrying my overnight bag over his shoulder. I curled up into Andy's chest and fell back asleep.
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"I'd like to order uh, uh,...... whatever, can I get the...the.....Fuck you lady!" Andy snapped.
I was aware that I was laying in a bed. I guess Andy carried me to it.
"What was that about?" I asked sleepily, opening my eys to see a shirtless Andy sitting at the foot of the bed.
"Oh, nothing," he said, turning to me, "the room service lady was just giving me sass."
"Oh, um, what time is it?"
"It's eight in the morning. You were knocked out for a while," Andy said, running his fingers through his hair.
"Did you guys go out anywhere last night?"
