I can't get Jace out of my head. What's so important that she needs me to travel to the other side of the country to the middle of no where in New York.
Today was the day. I got up, didn't say goodbye because I was the only one who hadn't left yet, and then went to the airport. I boarded my plane debating on whether or not to Skype her. I had already been bombarded by screaming fans on the way here. She probably didn't want to see me till we got there anyway. I got out my phone and began listening to music. I ended up falling asleep.
I had just arrived in Lockport also known as Rapids, New York. I was already on my way to The Staybridge Hotel.
I pulled up and parked the car. I grabbed all my luggage from the back and proceeded toward the front entrance. The lobby was elegant yet simple. I went up to the service desk.
"Reservations for Jace Dallas." I said.
"Here's your room key. You're going to be in room 589." I thanked the lady and walked to the elevator.
I unlocked the door to the room, and who did I walk in to see? Just who I was expecting Matthew! I ran up and hugged him. He picked me up and twirled me around.
"You've gotten heavier." He said.
"Well, good to see you too, Prick." I laughed.
"I missed you..Alot." He whispered.
"I missed you too maffew." I said in my baby voice.
"I told you not to talk like that." He body slammed me on the bed.
"I'm swowwy." I teased.
I laid on the bed closest to the window waiting for Matt to get out of the shower.
"Hurry up! You're taking forever!" I yelled, banging on the wall.
"Done." He smiled, "It's all yours." He opened the door, and walked around me.
I got my things and took them into the bathroom with me. I jumped in the shower, it was really warm. All of a sudden, it turned ice cold.
"Ahh! Matthew! You took all the hot water!" I screamed.
I put on my robe and walked out.
"Done already?" He asked.
"Did you not hear me?" I was pissed.
"You took all the freaking hot water!" I said, and laid on the bed.
I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and got on weheartit.
"So, why are we up here?" He asked.
"What do you mean?" I set my phone down.
"There has to be a reason you wanted me to meet you up here..What is it?" He asked.
I broke down. I curled up in a ball and tears streamed down my face.
"I'm sorry." I said, repeatably.
"Shh, What did you do?" He asked, hugging me.
"I'm pregnant." I said, quietly.
"Is it Aaron's?" I nodded.
"yes,but I can't tell him." I said.
"Why not?" Matthew looked confused.
"He might deny it. What if he doesn't want to be a father?" I replied.
"You need to tell him."
"Of course, I'll tell him, but I won't tell him that he's the father."
"Then who are you gonna say the father is?" He asked.
"You." I said.