***A week and a half later***
I stand there,watching one of my best friends get married. I wipe away tears as they become married and begin the after party. "Ready?" Sydney asks all her bridesmaids,which are Sophie,Phoebe,and Me. We nod. I find Ashton and we talk. We go outside with everyone else and eat and have a grand old time,because that's what people do. Phoebe walks up to me. "Come sing with us," She says,I look into her green eyes. She sticks out her bottom lip. "Pwease?" I giggle. "Fine." I kiss Ashton on the cheek and follow Phoebe and my band mates and I sing one of our new songs. At a wedding.
**Two days later**
I run my hand through my hair and straighten my flannel. "Are you guys sure you don't want me to help?" I ask. Ashton picks up three boxes. "You're like,four months pregnant. We're sure." He tells me. Michael nods from Sydney's old bed. "You're not even doing anything." I say. "I'm supervising." He replies and opens a bag of chips. Sydney looks up from her shoe rack. "It's for the best,Emily." I sigh and walk into the living room. Sophie,Phoebe,and Calum come in. "Sure you wanna end our band?" I ask Sophie and Phoebe. "Yeah,we had a good run. And we're not young forever. We're not Peter Pan or anything." Phoebe tells me. Sophie nods. "And it's the best for you and your child." "I'm sure Kyle would be okay with being with his grandparents." I say. "No,I was talking about Ashton." Sophie says,making us laugh. "Okay."