This is a big time skip.
"You ready?" Ashton asked. "Yea, can you check if the girls are ready?" I asked. "Mikey is on it. Lauren's things are already in the van." He replied.
"Jack, come on." I said. "Mom Luke has my stuff." She said. "Okay good. Now, let's go." I said. She ran out her room, and out the door.
"We! Are! On! Tour!" The guys yelled in the van. I laughed, and put my head on Michael's shoulder. Ashton is fine with it, he knows that I love him.
"Hey, you okay?" Michael asked. "Just tired. I didn't sleep that much last night." I replied. "You can sleep on the plane babe." He said. I nodded. "Where are we going anyway?" I asked. "London." Calum replied. I smiled.
"Jackie, I want you to listen to Calum and Lauren." I said. "I will." She said. "I'm sitting next to dad and Michael." I said. They both smiled. "I want the middle!" Michael said. "I need aisle seat." I said. "Why?" Ashton asked. "I'm pregnant. And pregnant people need to pee. A lot." I said. They both laughed.
"I need to pee." I said. "Then go." Michael said. I got up, and went into the bathroom. Flying in the air, does make you tired, but it's even worse when you're three months pregnant.
While I was walking back to my seat, I got really dizzy. "Miss, are you okay?" A flight attendant asked. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you." I replied.
I sat down, and got dizzy again. I took a deep breath. "Hey, you alright? You're looking a little pale." Michael said. "Just a little dizzy." I replied. He leaned over to Ashton, to say something, but I didn't hear it.
"I don't know about this ash. She said shes dizzy. She is pregnant. And we are pretty high up." Mikey whispered. I leaned forward, and saw Ashley, looking around the plane. "Hey." I said. She looked at me. "We're almost there." I said. She smiled, and nodded.
"Switch seats with me." I whispered to Mikey. He nodded, and got up, and we switched seats. "Hey." I said. "Hi." She replied. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Nothing." She said. "Ashley. Look at me." I said. She turned her head to me. "What's wrong." I said. She sighed. "It's just. All these people. And. The fans that will be there. And-" "babe, don't worry about that stuff. I promise I won't leave you alone. Only for Soundcheck, which you'll be coming with us." I replied. She nodded. "You promise?" She asked. "I promise." I said
"Jaclyn, come here." I said. She ran to me, and I picked her up. "Laur, you know what to do." Ashton said. She nodded. "Ash, just hold one of our hands." Ashton said. Michael held out his hand, and I took it.
We got outside, and there were thousands of fans screaming. I held onto Jackie, who held onto me, and I held onto Michael's hand. "You're okay." Calum said behind me. "So many people." I said. "I know. Just keep your head down, and keep walking." He said. I nodded. "Mom are we almost there?" Jackie asked. "Almost baby." I said.
I was worried about Ashley. She was dizzy on the plane, and now she is worried about me, plus, she is already under stress being three months pregnant, and on tour.
"So many people." She said, once we got into the van. "You'll get used to it. Just think, we go through that every day." Mikey said. Her eyes got wide. "Every day?" She asked slowly. "Yep. Everywhere. But there's some fans who keep their cool." Mikey said.
"Who wants to room with us?" I asked. "I will. I guess." Mikey said. "Dad, I want Calum." Jackie said, pulling on my pants. "Alright. How about you sleep with Luke and Calum. And mom, Lauren and Mikey sleep together." I said. She smiled.
We were all so tired from the plane ride, so we stayed in our rooms. Lauren fell asleep in mine and Ashton's bed, next to Ashton. "Here, I'll move her." He said. "No, no. It's fine. I'll sleep with Michael tonight." I said. "Babe-" "it's fine. Don't worry about it." I said.
"Why are you in my bed?" Michael asked. "Lauren fell asleep in mine." I whispered. Ashton fell asleep, so it was just Michael and I awake. "Can we talk?" I asked. "Of course." He replied, sitting up. I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"I'm scared Michael." I said. "Why?" He asked. "I'm scared that I will lose Ashton. I'm scared that we are drifting apart, like all the things he is doing, I'm getting in the way of." I said. "Ashley, don't think that. Ashton loves you. Since the moment he met you. You won't lose him. And if you do, I'll knock sense into him." He replied. I smiled.
"Get some rest. I don't want you being tired for our first gig tomorrow." He said. I laid down, into the pillow. "I love you Mikey." I said. "That was the first time you called me Mikey." He said. I smiled. "But, I love you too. Now go to sleep." He said.
I woke up to talking. "You need show her that she isn't getting in the way ash." Michael said. "I do. Everyday." Ashton replied. "Ash, she is afraid that you two are drifting apart." Mikey said. "I know. I feel it too." Ashton replied. Don't cry. Don't cry. "Show her that you aren't. Show her tonight." Mikey said. "I show her everyday. That's why I asked her to marry me." Ashton said. "Then show her that. Show her the reasons why you want to marry her. Because right now, all I see is a twenty year old girl, who is three months pregnant, with your child. And she looks depressed as hell." Mikey said.
"Babe, wanna go out to breakfast?" Ashton asked. "I'm a little tired today." I replied. "Oh. Alright. We can eat here." He said. "I'm not that hungry." I said. "You're always hungry." He said. "I know. But im just a twenty year old girl, who is three months pregnant." I said. "That's what this is about." He said.
"Do I really look depressed?!" I asked. "No. No babe." He said. "Well I am Ashton. I am." I said. "What. Why?" He asked, surprised. "Have you seen twitter? Have you seen the hate?" I asked. "I didn't realize you were getting hate. Why didn't you tell me." He said. "You've been so busy. And it wasn't important-" "I would take time out of my day for you. You know that. Never say it wasn't important." He said. I nodded. "Please. Please don't listen to hate." He said. I nodded.
"Jaclyn Rose. Stay here." I said, backstage. "But mom! Dad's on stage!" She yelled. "We can go by the stairs." I said, picking her up.
"Look mom! It's dad!" Jackie yelled. "It is." I said, holding her tighter, because the last time, she ran out on stage.