"Hey Ang. You got another photo shoot today."

"Who this time??"

"Some new kid. I think his name is Aaron. Only 12 years old."

"Good, the younger ones are always more fun." She walked down to the shoot area and set it up.

"Hello. I'm Jane Carter and this is my son, Aaron." Carter She shuddered at the name. Angel turned around and look at an exact Nick-look alike but younger. she smiled

"Hello Aaron. I'm Angelina but you can call me Angel."

"That's my sister's name."

"Really?? Cool."

"How old are you??"

"Aaron!"

"Nah it's fine Mrs. Carter. I'm 19, why do you ask?"

"Well, you're 19 and you're pregnant??"

"Aaron. Be nice!"

"Nah it's alright. To tell ya the truth I don't mind as long as I never see the father again."

"Is he not supporting you??"

"Nah, he doesn't even know. But that's ok, that night was a mistake but I'm gonna take care of the kid anyways."

"That's sweet."

"Thanks, so Aaron, ready to go?"

"YUP!" She laughed at his enthusium and then took a bunch of pictures, occasionally chatting with him or his mom in between takes.

"Well Aaron, it's been a good day." She held out her hand for him to shake.

"Yeah. I like you better than the other photographers, you're really nice and pretty."

"Aww shucks, you're making me blush."

"Yeah sorry about well, you know. He's obviously a jerk for not wanting you."

"Such big things for a boy so small." She grinned

"Hey, I may only be 12, but I'm very mature!"

"That you are." He ran off and got into their car.

"It was nice to meet you Angel."

"You too Mrs. Carter."

"Oh please, call me Jane. If you ever need any help with well, your situation, don't ever hesitate to call, here's my number."

"Thanks a lot."

"No problem."

"Guess who's back and guess who's taking the pictures."

"I'm taking the pictures I know that but who's back?"

"The Backstreet Boys." Angel stopped in her tracks and turned around.

"NO STEVERS!! Don't make me do it PLEASE!!"

"I'm sorry Angel, I would help you but I can't I have to interview Christina Aguilera."

"Why can't I do the interviews??"

"Well, then you'd have to interview them. If you want, you can come watch the interview I have with them."

"Nah, don't wanna see them any more than I have to."

"ok."

"Alright Ang, I'm done with them, they're all yours. Hey, looks like Nickyboy got himself a girlfriend."

"Great, now that'll give him all the more reason to hate me." She sighed headed down to the photo room. Before she entered, she glanced at herself. Her baggy overalls made it so her tummy didn't show up as much, but then again, she was only four months pregnant. She was going for the whole 'farmer girl' l0ok so it didn't look like she was trying to hide her stomach. She had her hair back in one of those bandana things. She grabbed a sweatshirt just in case she needed to stick it on.

"Hey guys. Long time no see." She said purposely avioding Nick.

"Yeah, well, we found out that whenever we come back here, you're our photographer."

"Really? Cool." NO!!!

"Yeah so you better get used to us cause the big apple is like home."

"Ok." They took the pictures with little fights between Nick and Angel because she tried to avoid him at all costs.

"Well, guys it was nice seeing you again."

"You too. Bye." They all exited except for Brian who just watched as Angel tidied up. He walked up to her and stuck his hand on her stomach. She stiffened

"Brian, what are you still doing here??"

"It's Nick's isn't it." It was more of a statement rather a question.

She sighed, "yes." She whispered.

"Were you ever going to tell him??"

"Actually, I was content in thinking about how I'd never see you guys again."

"You know that wouldn't happen."

"Yeah I know. But I can wish can't I?"

"Are you going to tell him??" She started crying. Brian hugged her

"Shh...it will be alright. But you have to tell him."

"Brian I can't. He'll just hate me even more and he already has a girlfriend."

"It doesn't matter, this kid is his."

"I know. I'll tell him sometime I promise."

"Ok."

"You better go."

"If you ever need any help or a shoulder to lean on, don't be afraid to call."

"I won't. Brian?" He turned around

"Yeah?"

"Thanks." He smiled

"No problem Angel."