Vanessa's POV*

I had the house to myself all day today. It was sort of nice. It was definitely going to take some time getting used to it being a little more empty though now that the guys are back in the studio. I can't even begin to complain though because right now I can't work and Zacky needs to start making some money somehow to pay our bills for now. To fill the silence in the house I had turned the television on and sat down on the floor in front of it. For some reason, I liked sitting on the floor. But just as I was getting comfortable, my stomach decided it wanted some food. So I tried getting up very slowly and make my way to the kitchen to grab some frozen yogurt. Maybe it was just me but frozen yogurt was the best thing in the world to eat. Besides Carls Jr that is. Once I had my dairy goods, I waddled back into the living room but before I could sit down there was a loud banging on my door.

"I'm coming!" I yelled as I waddled towards the door. When I opened it up all of the guys were on my doorstep. All of them except for Zack.

"Vanessa! Zack just got arrested" Matt said to me as he grabbed hold of both my shoulders.

"What do you mean he got arrested? What did he do?" I asked appalled.

"He got into a fight with some guy outside the studio. I'm not sure what happened. We were still inside of the studio. We came out when we heard police come and try to pull him off the guy." Jimmy said calmly.

"Matt, do you think you can drive me down to the police station?" I asked him as I went to go grab my purse.

Matt had agreed and the rest of the guys went home. I can't beleive Zacky is in fucking jail. What if I went into labor right now? I hope he has a good ass reason for why he thought fighting was a good idea. I will never understand why guys have to be so aggressive. I tried to keep myself calm because I wasn't trying to go into early labor, so I began my deep breathing practices.

"I'm so sorry Ness that you have to deal with this." Matt apologised to me.

"Look Matt. It isn't your fault. Hopefully Zack had a good reason to fight. Do you even know who the guy is or why he was there?" I asked.

"Nope, the cops didn't give us any information." He replied.

Well thats just great. I should be at home right now eating my yogurt on the floor waiting for Zacky to come home. Instead, I'm having to pick him up from jail. Just fucking perfect. My stomach started getting pains again, so I tried calming down once more. Once we arrived at the station, I hurried in as fast as I could.

"Hi. I'm here for Zachary Baker." I said to the officer at the front desk.

"Ahh yes Baker.. He's being released right now. I just need you to sign some paperwork and then he is good to go.' The officer said. He seemed friendly, but I dislike cops. Way too many are as crooked as a witch's nose. I began filling out the papers as they brought Zacky out to me.

"Is the guy pressing charges?" I asked.

"No all charges were dropped. So he doesn't need to come to court. The guy only has a broken nose which will heal soon." The officer reassured me.

When Zacky was finally released we walked out to Matt's car in silence. I just needed to stay calm right now and then we can talk about what happened. The car ride home was very silent as well. Silence is what I need in this moment though. I shouldn't jump to any rash conclusions, besides no charges were brought up anyways. When Matt pulled up to our house I said my thank yous and goodbyes and rushed inside. It was cold out and I was too tired to have a full on conversation with Matt about anything right now. When we got inside I took a seat and gestured for Zack to sit next to me.

I gathered my cool and then asked, "So what happened?"

"There were two guys. The ones who did your demo. They were making sexual comments about you and talking about you being pregnant. At first I wasn't going to do anything but one of them just kept pushing it so I blacked out. He has no right to talk about my girl like that ever." Zacky said still a little fumed about what the guys had said. I could tell he wasn't lying though. Why go through all of this trouble?

"Awh baby." I said trying to calm him down a bit. "What's done is done okay? I'm not mad at you and you shouldn't be mad at yourself. It happens."

He held me closely and I was just satisfied that he wasn't hurt. Also, I'm glad that this whole thing didn't put me right back in the hospital. Or so I think. Just then, my stomach started hurting again. This time it lasted a while. I began to cry out in pain and Zacky tried keeping me up so I wouldn't fall down due to it. It had stopped for a few minutes but just as I was able to relax the pain came back again. I checked to see if my water broke or if there was any sign I was going into labor but all that was there was the pain. I even tried my breathing but nothing was helping.

"I think, I think we need to go back in to the hospital!" I cried.

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