Not gonna fight it

Finally! I do a happy dance! First venue!!!
"Hey, dad? What's the schedule for the next few days?" I ask as we come to a stop.
"I don't know. Jayy, do you know?" Dad shouts to the bunk room.
"No! Dahvie do you know?" He shouts to the back lounge. No response. Dahvie walks calmly to the front lounge.
"Today off, tomorrow off, and the next day is the concert." He whispers.
"Why are you whispering?" I ask at a normal level.
"Because everyone's shouting." Dahvie smiles. Way to be unique. There's a knock on the bus door. I open it to reveal CC. He hugs me tight then pulls me onto his back.
"Careful CC, babies on board!" Jayy snatches me and rubs his cheek against mine.
"Its okay babygirl, its okay." Dad joins in. A bright light flashes. Damn Dahvie and that camera. "So Angel, wanna hang with me today?" CC asks in a normal tone, but bouncing excitedly. I look at Dad for permission.
"Yes, but have her back by six. She has a date tonight." Dad smiles widely. I do? Since when? Whatever.
"Sure thing, pops. Andy would kill me if she was late." CC laughs and tugs me out the door. We make it to the park before he speaks.
"Whatcha wanna do?" He asks skipping around me in a circle.
"First, stop going in a circle. Second, pick something a pregnant lady can do." I smile.
"Okay, I choose a deep conversation. We need to talk." CC says and his demeanor changes to complete seriousness. Wow.
"You don't want that baby." CC says sadly. I look at him in shock.
"What are you talking about? This is my baby. I want it." I shake my head.
"But that baby is Cam's as well. It will be like him." CC pleads. I'm taken aback.
"I never told anybody who raped me. How do you know?" I feel anger pooling in my stomach. "Cam is my stepbrother he brags a lot." CC shrugs.
"This baby will be nothing like the man that raped me. I'll make sure of it." I glare.
"I'm sorry, I had to warn you. Cam knows you're on tour with us. My family is visiting next week. That includes him. He can't kjnow you're pregnant. We have something he doesn't know though. You're with Andy." CC smiles softly. All my anger dissipates. CC was just watching out for me. I hug him tightly. When I pull back he looks confused.
"You don't hate me?" He frowns. I shake my head and a bright smile lights up his face. He hugs me again before leading me to the swings.
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We get back to the bus its four o'clock. As soon as I'm in the door Dad ambushes me.
"Yay!! An extra two hours to beautify you!!" He hugs me tightly. Another flash. Dahvie! I shake my head.
"Well your hair is short, but I can do something with it. This brown is kinda mousy. Maybe crimson? Yes, with black tips. Perfect." Dahvie speaks to himself aloud as he gathers the materials to dye my hair. Dad heads straight to my suitcase. He opens it, goes though it for a while, pulls all my sweats and rundown shoes out, before tossing them in the trash.
"You have nothing for a date." Dad shook his head before heading to the back lounge and going through his portable wardrobe. Dahvie sits me in the bathroom and sets to work on my hair. I simply doze off. Cool water on my head awakens me.
"Relax, hun. Its Jayy. Just rinsing the dye out." Jayy says in a soothing tone. I relax as he finishes and begins drying my hair. Dad enters with clothes. I change in front of them unashamed. Both are gay and one is my dad. I end up wearing a black shimmering mini dress, red sheer pantyhose, and a pair of black and red Prada stilettos. Jayy then styles my hair and Dad does my makeup. When they are finished I don't even recognize myself. The girl in the mirror is beautiful.
"Dad, you have out done yourself." I whisper and he hugs me. Two seconds later there's a flash. Dahvie is nowhere to be found but Jayy has his camera.
"What's up with the camera?" I groan.
"Father-daughter moments. Since Jeffree didn't know about you before." Dahvie answers coming in with a beautiful thin brunette on his arm. She wears chic purple glasses, a HailStorm band tee, orange skinny jeans, and black knee-high converse. I wish I was that pretty.
"Hi," The unknown girl says shyly.
"Guys and Angel, I'd like you to meet my girl, Jazmine. Jazmine this is Jeffree, Jayy, and Angel." Dahvie introduces us proudly. I notice Jazmine is nearly cowering behind Dahvie. She must be shy. I smile warmly at her. Theres a knock on the door and Dad leaves to get it. I suddenly am very nervous.

Notes

I am sooo sorry for not updating sooner. School has be hectic and now I'm sick. We found out yesterday we got the house we've been after for a year. We may not have internet either soon. Fml