Jenna grabbed onto Brian harder, pulling his face closer to hers, and kissing him as deep as she could. They were on Brian's hotel room, on his bed, while Nick slept in the next room.
They started to make out very heavily, their hands roaming over each other's warm bodies. Brian's hands slipped under Jenna's shirt, rubbing his hands around.
A while later, when then had finished, Jenna got up, and started to put on her bra.
"Where ya going, Jen?" Brian asked, sitting up. Jenna turned to look at him.
"Where else would I go, Bri? Back to my room. I don't want Nick to wake up and find me gone, 'cause then I would have to explain myself, and I'm not gonna outright lie to him. So it's best if I leave." Jenna finished putting on the rest of her clothes. She blew Brian a kiss and was soon out the door.
Brian lay back down, and sighed. What I'm a getting myself into? If Nick found out he would never speak to me again...but I can't let Jen go. I can't, he thought. He decided to take a cold shower before he went to bed. He stood up naked from the bed, and walked into the bathroom, turning on the shower.
Jenna slipped into her hotel room quietly, cringing when the door made squeaking noises. She looked over at Nick and saw that he hadn't moved. Satisfied that he hadn't woken up, she locked the door, and went to take a shower to rid herself of the tell tale smell she had on her.
When she was under the water spray, she vigorously scrubbed her body, as if Nick would somehow find out what she had done just by looking at her. It was already a few weeks into the tour, now they were in another weird city in France, and she was dying of guilt. Every single night, she had gone into Brian's hotel room. And every single time after that, she had felt the guilt eating her alive, but that didn't stop her from seeing Brian. Nick hadn't suspected anything.
Jenna finished taking a shower. When she had gotten dressed for bed, she slipped under the covers next to Nick, and fell asleep.
A few weeks later, Jenna woke up feeling queasy. She jumped out of the bed, and rushed to the bathroom, where she threw up all of her stomach's contents. Afterwards, she felt extremely weak. She sat there by the toilet, trying to catch her breath.
Nick stirred, and opened his eyes. He heard Jenna in the bathroom. When he discerned what the noise was, he threw himself out of the bed, and in his rush to get to the bathroom, almost fell over the table. He saw Jenna leaning over the toilet. He rushed to her side.
"Baby, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Nick asked, concerned. Jenna looked up at him, with a wobbly smile on her face.
"Yeah, Nick, I'm all right. I think it was probably something I ate," Jenna replied, standing up, and grabbing her toothbrush. Nick stood up as well.
"Are you sure, hon? Maybe we should go to the doctor," Nick suggested. Jenna shook her head.
"No, Nick. I'm all right. Okay?" she said, before turning back to her task at hand.
When Nick had left the bathroom, a thought suddenly dawned on Jenna. She slowly shook her head. It couldn't be.Could I be pregnant? Jenna thought.
"Oh, God. Please don't let that be. Please," she whispered to herself.
Later that day, when they guys were getting ready to do a concert, Jenna ran to the nearest drug store, and bought a pregnancy test. She quickly went back to the hotel, and locked herself in the bathroom. She followed all of the instructions, and waited the given amount of time.
When it was time, Jenna forced herself to look at the results.
Chapter 6
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