~two years later~
The last words my mother spoke were to me.
"Dance, daughter. Marry that boy. Be happy. Raise many dancing children." She said.
Since then I've been on three tours with the guys. I've started the BVB Tumblr and Instagram. I even started helping Ash with the fashion line. The guys make me feel comfortable But I'm still afraid to tell Ash. The two pink lines haunt me.

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I take a deep breath and knock on the door to Ashley's studio. "Come in." He says and I walk in nervously. He looks up and I know what he has planned. Relief spreads over me. I don't have to tell him.
"Darling, I got a call today. A call from Dr. Carlson. I'm supposed to tell you the ultrasound is tomorrow." Ashley looks sad. I have to tell him.
"Babe, we're having a baby?" I say but it sounds like a question. He nods still sad.
"Please go. I cannot even look at you right now. Please take Kellin somewhere."

Notes

Ash is disappointed!!!! Srry but I wanted to get to where the story was in my head.