the call me stacy

All Alone - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: embarrassing dancing, sexual innuendos 

Word Count: 530


Originally posted by itsjustmycrazyvibe

The whole team was on a mission except for you. You had been told by Steve that everyone would be gone, you would have the compound to yourself. You decided that that meant you could safely turn up some music and dance around the compound in only a sports bra and some very short shorts. 

You thought that this would be okay. Boy, were you wrong. 

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The Things We Do

Prompt: Beca catches Stacie and Chloe in the shower together


Beca knocked frantically on Jesse’s door. “Jesse I need to talk to you!” She heard footsteps before the door swung open.

“Are you okay? You look like you’ve just seen a ghost,” Jesse asked as Beca walked into his dorm room.

“I saw something worse than that,” she took a deep breath before looking at him. “I just walked in on Stacie and Chloe taking a shower together.” Her eyes widened as she relived that experience.

“That doesn’t sound bad at all actually,” Jesse couldn’t help but laugh.

“It was weird, Jess. How am I supposed to look Chloe in the eye now?” Beca hid her face with her hands.

“I really don’t think it’s that big of a deal. Chloe is pretty open minded and I mean didn’t you already see her in the shower before?” He smirked as Beca shoved him.

“Don’t be a perv. And it is a big deal! It’s going to be so awkward now” Beca sighed as Jesse sat on his bed.

“I get it. I mean you are in love with her,” Jesse said with a soft smile leaning to where his back hit the wall.

“In love with her? I’m not in love with her!” Beca half laughed, her eyes somewhat bulging out of her head from hearing that crazy thought. She started pacing back and forth.

“It’s okay, Beca. It’s not that uncommon to fall for your best friend,” Jesse said like this was some kind of normalcy. Like it was one hundred percent fine and logical.

“Jesse, I’m sorry, but that’s not what this is,” Beca’s voice was small yet somehow determined.

“Oh, well what is it then?” He arched an eyebrow at her trying to hide a smirk. Beca wanted to slap that smirk right off his smug little face.

“It’s just. It’s..” Beca didn’t really know actually. She stopped pacing and brushed her hair back with her fingers. “It’s just weird is all”

“And why is that?” He really was good at trying to get stuff out of her. His eyes locked on hers like he was daring her to blink.

“Because! I mean. Chloe and Stacie? What the hell?” Beca balled her hands into a fist.

“Okay, but didn’t she say something to you about experimenting? It doesn’t sound that weird to me,” he grinned at how frustrated Beca was getting.

“Yeah but that was just Chloe being weird. Like always. She just says stuff like that,” Beca tried to reason.

“Somehow I don’t think that was just a random thing to say, Bec” he shrugged patting the bed.

Beca rolled her eyes and reluctantly sat at the edge of his bed. Jesse sat up and put his hand on Beca’s shoulder.

“Hey, seriously. I think maybe you should think about why this is really bothering you. And I don’t think it’s just because it was embarrassing,” Jesse told her.

“I’m just being stupid. It’s not really that big of a deal. I was just in shock,” Beca shook her head and stood up. “I’m going to head out. I’ll see you later.”

“Alright. Well, I’m here if you need to talk,” Jesse reassured her.

“Not necessary, Jess! Bye!” She shut the door behind her and leaned against it.

What the hell just happened.

When she entered the Bella house, she was instantly greeted by Stacie. Of course.

“Hey Beca,” she winked. Beca’s face flushed and she all but ran up to her room while Stacie laughed behind her.

Beca closed her bedroom door behind her and plopped on her bed. She was not ready to face that awkwardness again anytime soon. She was wondering why it bothered her that much though.

She just really wasn’t expecting to see the two of them in the shower together. She had originally gone into the bathroom to grab Fat Amy’s car keys that the girl had left on the bathroom counter.

When she walked in she was faced with Stacie entering the shower Chloe was already occupying. The brunette had brushed Chloe’s hair back and leaned to kiss the redhead’s shoulder. Stacie looked up and locked eyes with Beca and that’s when she hightailed it out of there.

Suddenly there was a small knock on the door. “Beca can I come in?” It was Chloe.

Beca groaned. “Yeah” she tried to make her voice sound normal.

When Chloe entered the room, Beca busied herself by getting out her laptop and opening up one of her mixes she was working on

“Hey. Can we talk?” Chloe asked as she made her way over and sat at the end of Beca’s bed.

“Yeah, sure” Beca’s eyes were still on her computer.

“So, I know you saw me and Stacie in the shower. Stacie said you freaked out a bit,” Chloe’s voice was soft.

“What? No, I didn’t freak out. I mean it’s whatever,” Beca was fooling around by clicking on random things.

“Then why won’t you even look at me Beca?” Chloe asked sadly. “Does it weird you out to be with a girl?”

Beca turned her head towards Chloe so fast it almost caused whiplash.

“No, Chloe. Of course it doesn’t weird me out. Why would it?” Beca looked at Chloe with concern.

Chloe licked her lips. “Well, it kind of seems like it weirded you out”

“No, that’s not it. I just wasn’t expecting it is all,” Beca shrugged.

“So that’s all? You just weren’t expecting it?” Chloe’s eyes searched Beca’s.

“I mean.. I don’t know Chlo. I figured if you were serious about experimenting you would have picked me” Beca mumbled. She didn’t like feeling vulnerable.

Chloe looked down at the bed spread. “Look I only mentioned it to Stacie because I didn’t think you wanted to. I mean you called me weird. Then when Stacie got in the shower with me-”

“Okay I really don’t need details,” Beca stopped her not wanting to hear this at all.

Chloe looked up at Beca. “Would you let me finish? When Stacie got in the shower with me it didn’t feel right so we stopped”

“Oh” Beca let out a sigh of relief.

“So, you did want to experiment with me?” Chloe asked hesitantly.

“Who wouldn’t want to experiment with you, Chlo,” Beca smirked.

Chloe smiled brightly before moving Beca’s laptop out of the way. She then crawled over Beca who was now laying down. Chloe leaned down their lips barely touching.

“So this is okay then?” Chloe asked.

Beca wrapped her arms over Chloe’s neck, pushing her down to capture the girl’s lips with her own.

Outside of Beca’s door Fat Amy and Stacie highfived. Of course Fat Amy left her keys in the bathroom on purpose. Stacie had only agreed to do that with Chloe because she knew the girl would end up stopping her.

“The things we do to get those idiots together” Fat Amy grinned.

4

i just want you guys to know that i met one of the loves of my life this weekend

Four, tres, two, uno

[Will I Am]
Listen up you all, ‘cause this is it
The beat that I’m bangin’ is delicious

[Verse 1 - Fergie]
Fergalicious definition make them boys go loco
They want my treasure so they get their pleasures from my photo.
You could see me, you can’t squeeze me.
I ain’t easy, I ain’t sleazy.
I got reasons why I tease 'em.
Boys just come and go like seasons.

[Hook 1]
Fergalicious (so delicious)
But I ain’t promiscuous.
And if you were suspicious,
All that shit is fictitious.
I blow kisses (mmmwwahhh)
That puts them boys on rock, rock.
And they be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (it’s hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (they wanna slice of what I got)
I’m Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

[Verse 2]
Fergalicious def-,
Fergalicious def-,
Fergalicious def- [“def” is echoing]
Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy.
They always claim they know me,
Comin’ to me call me Stacy (Hey, Stacy),
I’m the F to the E, R, G, the I, the E,
And can’t no other lady put it down like me.

[Hook 2]
I’m Fergalicious (so delicious)
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He’s my witness (oh, wee)
I put yo’ boy on rock, rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (it’s hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (they wanna slice of what I got)
I’m Fergalicious (hold, hold, hold, hold, hold up, check it out)

[Vamp]
Baby, baby, baby,
If you really want me,
Honey get some patience.
Maybe then you’ll get a taste.
I’ll be tasty, tasty,
I’ll be laced with lacey.
It’s so tasty, tasty,
It’ll make you crazy.

[Will I Am]
T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty, T to the A to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty
D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the E, to the, to the, to the, hit it Fergie

[Rap - Fergie]
All the time I turn around brother’s gather round always looking at me up and down looking at my (uh)
I just wanna say it now - I ain’t trying to round up drama, little mama I don’t wanna take your man.
And I know I’m coming off just a little bit conceited and I keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it.
But I’m tryin’ to tell, that I can’t be treated like clientele
'Cause they say she…

[Hook 3]
Delicious (so delicious)
But I ain’t promiscuous
And if you were suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (mmmwwahhh)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block just to watch what I got (got, got, got)

Four, tres, two, uno.
My body stay vicious,
I be up in the gym just working on my fitness,
He’s my witness (oh, wee).
I put yo’ boy on rock, rock,
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
I’m Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t tasty, tasty
It’s so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
I’m Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t (aye, aye, aye, aye)

[Will I Am]
T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty. T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty. T to the A, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)
D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the, E to the, L I C I O U S, to the
D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the E, to the, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty. T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you’re tasty. T to the A, to the, four, tres, two, uno
D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the
D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the E, to the, to the, to the, to the, to the…..

-They call me “hell.” They call me “Stacy.” They call me “her.” They call me “Jane.” That’s not my name.

–Me: What is your name?

-That’s not my name.

–Me: What is your name?!

-That’s not my name.

–Me: What’s your name?!?!

-That’s not my name.

–Me: WHAT’S YOUR NAME, MAN?!?!?!

-ALEXANDER HAMILTON. MY NAME IS ALEXANDER HAMILTON. AND THERE’S A MILLION THINGS I HAVEN’T DONE, BUT JUST YOU WAIT. JUST YOU WAIT.

Stacy: Skip called me “bro”!

Kathy Alva: Skip called you “bro”?

Stacy: Yeah, he said “bro”!

Kathy Alva: No, he didn’t.

Stacy: Yes, he did. He said “you look hungry, bro”.

Kathy Alva: He said “you look hungry, bro”?

Stacy: Yes, totally!

Kathy Alva: Skip Engbloom doesn’t call anybody “bro”.

Lords of Dogtown (2005)

The day I became a SCAMMER

So today is the first scam I have every accomplished. October 17, 2016 is when I officially became a true scammer. An ex-friend (we will call her Stacy) tried to finesse me. Here’s the story…I accidentally dropped her already broken phone and the light in her phone didn’t work anymore. Of course, being a good friend, I offered paying for the damages that I caused. So we looked up how much it would cost to fix the light in her phone (btw her phone was an iPhone 5c) and it ranged from 30 to 50 dollars, which wasn’t all that bad. I thought the most I had to pay was 50 dollars which was fine but as you may have guessed, it was not fine. Two weeks later, she snapchatted me asking for 300 dollars!!!!!!! Yes, 300 DOLLARS! Stacy explained thats how much the “people” charged her to fix her phone. I wasn’t buying it, so I told her I couldn’t pay that much. Then later on that day, she told me that she found ANOTHER person to fix the phone for only 200 dollars and asked if I could give her that. I found it slightly suspect that she was able to find another person so quickly but I told her I couldn’t pay that much. After that conversation, I did some research. The iPhone 5c is literally worth about 100 dollars. You can literally buy one online for about 100-120 dollars. So where is she getting the 300 or 200 dollars from???? So Stacy snapped me again asking me to pay 100, which was supposedly half of what it cost to fix the phone. I told her it would just be cheaper to buy a new iPhone 5c and proceeded to show her screenshots of places who sold it for under 130. Then the finesse happened. She said that it would take too long to ship and that she needed a new phone today, EVEN THOUGH it had been two weeks since the incident even happened that she started demanding crazy amounts of cash. So I told her, I will pay half on the phone that she would buy thats under 130. She said that was fine. Two more weeks passed and Stacy asked me if she could get her stuff from room. I said sure, just come by whenever and pick up your stuff. I kid you not, she came to my door with her roommate with a mean mugging me and asking in a rude way where is her stuff. I ignored that and proceeded to give her all her things. Then she asked one of the dumbest things I heard in a long time. She asked me for a pen. A specific pen that said Elizabeth City on it. She kept asking me to look and give her the pen(I didn’t have the pen and honestly I didn’t really know what pen she was talking about). So she left, without saying thanks, being rude to me, and it left me confused. After that incident, Stacy messaged me things like “Where’s my money????” and “My $60??? Where is it?????”. I got tired of the foolishness and thought of petty ways to get back at her. So I decided to give her the 50 dollars (not sixty because she ended up buying a new phone which was an iPhone 5s which was not what I agreed to pay half on) in one dollar bills, but that was too simple. Then I thought of giving her the 50 dollars in quarters, but it still was lacking something. Then it hit me. I was going to give her 50 dollars using a mixture of quarters, dimes, nickels, and pennies. It was genius. I didn’t distribute them evenly so she would not be able to roll them up and give it to the bank. She would most likely use a coin machine which would take some of that money so she would not get the whole 50 dollars (Yes, I thought really hard about this). So on this faithful day, I got all my change ready and put it in two Kroger plastic bag. I wanted it to be a surprise so I put the bag of coins in my purse. I texted her the place I wanted to meet to exchanged the money and she agreed to come and get it. I was sitting down waiting at the location with my purse and the bag of coins while I was on the phone with my gf. So finally Stacy walked up to me at 6:30 pm and asked “Where’s my money??” in a rude way of course. Then I told my gf to hold on as I proceeded to pull the Kroger bag out of my purse and hand it to her. Stacy looked super confused and asked “ What is this?!??” and I explained that it was 50 dollars in quarters, dimes, nickels, and pennies. My gf, still being on the phone when this all happened, bursted out laughing when she heard this going down. Mind you, she was on speaker so when Stacy heard the laugh she was shook, like SHOOK. Then Stacy slightly yells “We agreed on 60!!”. I explained that there was an agreement that was arranged but you did not follow so I paid the default amount which was 50 dollars. I got up from my seat and told her not to spend all the money in one place and walked away laughing with my gf all the way back to my room. I had instantly became a scammer and it was invigorating. I finessed the finesser (maybe that is not a real word) but I finessed her. Now I live to scam another day. Let’s chat later. 

Andy Biersack Imagine
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(Probably my last imagine for a while. I’m kinda nervous to post this….😳)
You look down, your head pounding as loud music fills your ears. The smell of sweat, alcohol, and shame fill the room. People are grinding on each other and stumbling through the crowds.
Why did you think this was a good idea?
You had decided one to go to a bar that everyone of your friends had been talking about.
You felt so awkward, just sitting, trying not to attract any attention from the weird creepy drunk guys, eyeing the girls like they were candy.
It disgusted you.
The bartender smiles. She was very tiny, with brown hair in a messy bob, wearing a vest with only a bra underneath.
“You okay?” She asks, wiping the spot beside you.
You nod. “Clubs aren’t my thing.”
She chuckles. “I can tell, all you’ve ordered is water and you’re not like every other girl here showing off their ass.”
You laugh lightly.
“Defiantly not me.”
“Stacy!” You hear a guy call and you and the bartender, Stacy turn your heads to see a group of guys.
They all was wearing black and looked kinda scary.
The one who yelled had one a black shirt with a leather jacket, black jeans and boots.
He smiled and waved her over. She quickly looks at me.
“I’ll be right back.”
You watch her as she walks over and kneels down. He says something and she looks back at you. You quick look down at your glass, stirring it won a straw. You quickly look back to see her shrug and he points over near where you are, giving her pleading eyes. She rolls hers and walks back over to me.
“Sorry about that, they’re regulars here.”
“They look kinda scary.”
She laughs. “Andy and his friends? Nahhhh, they might look it but I swear they’re all a bunch of teddy bears. Especially Andy. So tell me Hun, what’s your name?”
“It’s y/n. I’m assuming your Stacy.”
She smiles.
“That’s me, and I like that name. Well y/n, do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend? Or you a single girl?”
“Oh, I’m single. I tend to not attract anyone really.” I sadly chuckle and she smiles.
“Don’t say that, you’re a pretty girl! Any guy would be lucky to have you.”
“STACYYYYYY.” You hear a similar voice followed by laughter.
Stacy rolls her eyes. “Once again, I shall return.”
She goes back over to Andy’s table as you see him talking and her laughing.
You see him grab a piece of paper and pen, scribbling something and handing it to her with a dorky smile. She shakes her head but slips the paper in her pocket, grabbing the empty bottles from the table and hurrying back.
She cleans up and leans over to me.
“So Andy over there…” She points and you look to see the other guys pointing at him as he shakes his head laughing.
“Wanted me to give you this, he said he’d like to get to know you but he’s too nervous to ask you himself, which isn’t like Andy so he must really like you.” She laughs, handing you the paper.
You grab it and read over the messy handwriting.
“My names Andy.
I hope I don’t sound like a creep or anything, but I couldn’t help but notice you sitting alone and I’d like to get to know you. :)”
You can’t help but smile and out of the corner of your eye you see Andy staring at you.
“Thanks Stacy, I think you’ll be seeing me here a lot more often.” She smiles and waves me on.
“He paid for your drink, so go get em tiger.”
You smile and you slowly start walking over to him. They all stop talking and stare at you.
You awkwardly push a piece of your hair out of your face, smiling.
“Hi, I’m y/n.”

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The Signs as "Fergalicious" Lyrics
  • Aries: Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy
  • Taurus: They always claim they know me
  • Gemini: Comin' to me call me Stacy (Hey, Stacy)
  • Cancer: I'm the F to the E, R, G, the I, the E
  • Leo: And can't no other lady put it down like me
  • Virgo: I'm Fergalicious (so delicious)
  • Libra: My body stay vicious
  • Scorpio: I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
  • Sagittarius: He's my witness (oh, wee)
  • Capricorn: I put yo' boy on rock, rock
  • Aquarius: And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got
  • Pisces: (four, tres, two, uno)
  • friend: ...
  • me: ...
  • friend: ...
  • me: four, tres, two, uno. listen up y'all, 'cause this is it. the beat that i'm banging is delicious
  • friend: again? i didn't ask for this
  • me: fergalicious definition make them boys go loco. they want my treasure so they get their pleasure from my photo. you could see me, you can't squeeze me. i ain't easy, i ain't sleazy. i got reasons why i tease 'em. boys come and go like seasons. fergalicious (so delicious), but i ain't promiscuous. and if you were suspicious, all that is fictitious. i blow kisses (mmmwwahhh). that puts them boys on rock, rock. and they be lining down the block just to watch what i got (four, tres, two, uno). so delicious (it's hot, hot). so delicious (i put them boys on rock, rock). so delicious (they wanna slice of what i got). i'm fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty). fergalicious def-, fergalicious def-, fergalicious def-def-def-def-def-def-def, fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy. they always claim they know me, comin' to me call me stacy (hey, stacy), i'm the f to the e, r, g, the i, the e, and can't no other lady put it down like me. i'm fergalicious (so delicious). my body stay vicious. i be up in the gym just working on my fitness, he's my witness (oh, wee). i put yo' boy on rock, rock. and he be lining down the block just to watch what i got (four, tres, two, uno). so delicious (it's hot, hot). so delicious (i put them boys on rock, rock). so delicious (they wanna slice of what i got) i'm fergalicious (hold, hold, hold, hold, hold up, check it out). baby, baby, baby, if you really want me, honey get some patience. maybe then you'll get a taste. i'll be tasty, tasty, i'll be laced with lacey. it's so tasty, tasty, it'll make you crazy. T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you're tasty, T to the A to the S T E Y - girl, you're tasty. D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the E, to the, to the, to the, hit it Fergie. all the time I turn around brother's gather round always looking at me up and down looking at my (uh). i just wanna say it now - i ain't trying to round up drama, little mama I don't wanna take your man. and i know i'm coming off just a little bit conceited and i keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it. but i'm tryin' to tell, that i can't be treated like clientele. 'Cause they say she delicious (so delicious), but i ain't promiscuous and if you were suspicious all that is fictitious. i blow kisses (mmmwwahhh). that puts them boys on rock, rock and they be lining down the block just to watch what i got (got, got, got, t-t-t-t-asty, tasty, four, tres, two, uno). so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye), so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye), so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye). i'm fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t (aye, aye, aye, aye). T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you're tasty. T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you're tasty. D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you're tasty to the, to the, to the. D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the. D to the E, to the L I C I O U S, to the D, to the E, to the, to the, to the, to the, to the.....
Surprise. Tony Perry Imagine

Tony and you have been together for a long time. You are pregnant and he has to go on tour. You decide to visit him and find him in bed with someone. You two don’t talk for a while. You have to be pregnant without him. When you go into labor out of pain you call tony and he’s there for the labor/birth. He apologizes and you two make up

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “I miss you.” I moan into the phone.  “I miss you too sweetie.” My boyfriend, Tony, says.  “The baby keeps kicking.” I smile, rubbing my belly. “He’s ready to come out!” Tony giggles.  “Woah, no he is not!” I chuckle.  “Well, I have to get going, babe. I’ll talk to you later?” He says quietly.  “Okay. I’ll see you soon.” I whisper.  “I love you.” He says quickly.  “I love you too.” I say before I hear him hang up.  “It really sucks being pregnant and having your boyfriend tour all the time. He might even be touring when the baby comes and it just really bums me out. We will never have any time alone.” I say to my temporary roommate, Stacy.  “Why don’t you surprise him?” Stacy says while eating a burger.  “What do you mean?” I ask confused.  “Go surprise him on tour! Sneak onto his bus and surprise him!” She says with a huge smile. “It’s romantic!”  “How would I be able to do that though? I need connections just to get near the bus.” I explain.  “Talk to one of his band members! Make sure they can keep their mouth shut.” Stacy says with excitement in her voice.  “I don’t know.” I say, pondering the idea for a little bit. “Just do it!” She smiles. “You’ll leave tomorrow!”  I smile, nod, and grab my phone to make a plan.  —— The next day ——  “Okay, so you’re all packed. Now text me when you get there and call me after and tell me how it goes!” Stacy says as if she’s my mother sending me away for the weekend.  “Okay, I will!” I giggle.  “Have fun!” She smiles before hugging me and going back inside.  Luckily Tony is playing a show only 6 hours away so the flight is quick. When I land and grab my luggage I see Vic waiting for me at the gate.  “Hey there stranger!” Vic says walking up and hugging me.  “Hey!” I say hugging him back. “Thanks for keeping this a secret.”  “Of course! It’ll be great!” Vic smiles, grabbing my backs and leading me to the taxi.  The drive is only twenty minutes and Vic and I sure make use of the time. Vic and I have always been close. He’s the one who introduced Tony and I and he’s always been a great friend to me.  The taxi drops us off across the street from where the buses are parked. Vic and I grab my bags and begin to walk to the bus.  “You nervous?” Vic asks with a smile.  “A little. Does it show?” I ask, trying to fix my hair.  “Oh yeah.” He laughs.  Vic walks onto the bus first and then signals me in.  “He’s in his bunk or in the back.” Vic says, pointing to the back of the bus.  I nod, drop my luggage, and walk towards the bunks.  I know exactly which bunk is Tony’s. Our baby was probably conceived on those Star Wars sheets.  He’s not in his bunk, so I walk towards the back room that the guys use to watch movies and play XBOX.  I open the door and yell “Surprise!” before I feel my heart fall into my stomach.  “Shit!” Tony stumbles. “What are you going here Y/N?”  It takes me a minute to process the fact the my boyfriend was just fucking some girl.  “Who is she?” The girl asks, not even trying to dress herself.  “I was his girlfriend.” I say before slamming the door behind me.  I run down the small hallway to where Vic is.  “Y/N, what’s wrong?” Vic asks, following me.  I don’t say anything. I grab my bags and rush off the bus.  Before I can close the door, Vic is walking through, following me with really concern.  “He was with another girl!” I cry out.  “What?” Vic asks, barely able to speak.  “He’s screwing some other girl right now Vic! I fly here to surprise him and he’s doing some slut!” I yell with tears falling down my face.  Vic doesn’t say anything, but pulls me in for a hug.  “Please take me home.” I say in between sobs.  Vic nods, grabs my bags, and we walk away from where the buses are and wait for a taxi.  Within ten minutes I am in the taxi calling Stacy, telling her what happened.  “Oh my god.” She says in shock. “What are you going to do?”  “I’m coming home.” I say.  I hang up with Stacy and Vic and I wait at the airport until it’s time for me to board the plane.  “I’m sorry.” Vic whispers, while hugging me.  “Me too.” I say quietly.  Vic kisses my forehead and waves goodbye as I walk onto the plane.  I hold myself together on the plane and just want to be in my own bed.  Stacy picks me up from the airport and we don’t talk to whole car ride. I grab my bags, go straight to my room, and cry into my pillow all night until I finally fall asleep.  — A few months later ——  “How are you feeling?” Stacy asks as she hands me a glass of water.  “Huge.” I reply, rubbing my big belly.  “You look like you’re going to pop!” She giggles.  “I feel like I am!” I laugh.  “So, are you nervous? Having the baby and not having Tony there?” Stacy asks with caution.  “It’s for the best. He hasn’t even tried to talk to me so he obviously doesn’t care. Why even both introducing my son to a father that will never love him?” I say, knowing I’m only lying to myself.  “We both know you don’t mean that.” Stacy says, rubbing my belly.  “Oh well.” I sigh.  I get up to put my glass in the sink when I suddenly feel this sharp pain in my lower stomach. I yell and drop to my knees.  “Y/N!? Are you okay?” Stacy asks, running to my side.  She helps me stand up and I see water dripping from my legs.  “Oh my god.” I whisper. “I’m in labor!”  “Shit!” Stacy yells. She runs into my room, grabs the baby bag I have packed and ready for when this happened and she grabs my phone. “Let’s go!”  She helps me up and walks me to the car. We get to the hospital quickly and the doctors quickly get me a room.  “How are you doing?” Stacy asks, walking into the room with water.  “I’m in pain!” I yell.  “Okay then.” She says, sitting down next to me.  “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it.” I say, trying to calm down.  She nods and smiles.  A few hours into labor I am still not dilated enough for an epidural.  “I can’t do this anymore.” I cry. “I need drugs or something.”  “Sweetie, you’re almost there. You’re doing great.” Stacy says, holding my hand.  “Will you go get me more ice chips?” I ask, wiping my tears.  “Of course.” She smiles, leaving the room.  I grab my phone quickly and dial a phone number I once had saved.  “Hello?” I hear the familiar voice say.  “I’m in labor.” I say, trying to keep calm. “Tony, I need you to get your ass over here. I’m in pain and it’s all your fault.” “What?! Oh my god.” He says in a panic. “What hospital are you at?”  “The one I’ve been going throughout my whole pregnancy. Oh yeah, you never went to any of my appointments.” I say rudely.  “Y/N, I’m on my way. Try and stay put.” Tony says.  “Oh yeah, I’ll try and keep this baby inside me as long as I possible fucking can.” I say before hanging up.  Stacy walks in and hands me the cup of ice.  “I called Tony.” I bursted out.  Stacy looks up at me in pure shock.  “And?” She asks.  “He’s on his way.” I said quietly.  “Good.” She says, looking back at her magazine.  I just stare at her as she smiles.  The doctor comes back in and checks me and I’m ready for an epidural.  The nurses help me and Tony rushes in.  “How far along are you?” Tony asks, out of breath.  “I have time.” I say shortly.  Tony and I sit there quietly for about 45 minutes until the doctor comes in and tells me it’s time to start pushing.  Tony is put in scrubs and grabs my hand.  “You can do this.” Tony whispers.  “I know.” I spit out.  “Okay, push!” The doctor says.  I push and squeeze Tony’s hand.  I stop pushing and I wait for the nurses countdown.  I push again and can feel the baby moving.  “You got this!” Tony says, smiling at me.  I continue pushing for what felt likes hours.  “I see his head!” The doctor yells. “Keep pushing Y/N.”  “I can’t.” I cry in pain. “I can’t do it.”  “You’re so close. Keep going.” Tony cheers.  The nurses countdown and I do the best I can to push the baby out.  “One more push!” The doctor says. “With all you have!”  I push as hard as I can and I quickly hear the cry of my baby.  “It’s a boy!” The nurse smiles.  They quickly clean off my baby and hand him to me.  I stare at him and tears begin to fall down my face. “He’s so beautiful.” I cry.  “Good job.” Tony says, kissing my forehead.  “This is our baby.” I say in disbelief.  He’s so perfect. He’s so tiny and beautiful.  I hand the baby to Tony and I see the tears in his eyes.  “I will love you more than anything else in this world.” Tony whispers to him.  “What are you naming him?” The nurse asks.  “I was think Aaron.” I say, looking at Tony.  “That sounds perfect.” Tony smiles.  “Aaron Perry.” I say to the nurse.  Tony looks at me in shock.  “Perry?”  “Well, he’s your son isn’t he?” I smile.  I kiss baby Aaron goodbye as the nurses take him so we both can get some rest.  “Y/N, I’m sorry.” Tony says, sitting next to my bed.  “You should be. How could you do that to me?” I ask.  “I was scared. You were pregnant and I don’t have the slightest idea how to be a father.” Tony says, looking down.  “Well cheating is definitely not the way to figure it out.” I say, trying to control myself.  “I know.” He whispers.  “We were together for three years Tony! I thought we were going to get married and I walk onto your tour bus and you’re screwing some girl!” I say, showing some anger.  “I’m sorry. I really am. I wanted to call you, but I didn’t know what to say.” He says.  “You could ask about your baby or the mother of!” I say.  “Y/N, I’m sorry. I really am. I love you so much. I want to be with you and I want to be with my son.” He says, grabbing my hand.  “Okay.” I say calmly.  “Okay? What does that mean?” Tony asks anxiously.  “It means we are not back together yet, but we are going to raise our son together and see what happens.” I smile.  “Really? Great! That’s great!” Tony says with a huge smile.  I take a nap and wake up to Aaron and Tony sitting next to me, bonding. I smile to the sight of the two men of my life. I don’t know what’s going to happen with Tony and I, but I know with this little bundle of joy, nothing can bring me down.  *I hope this was okay!! Send in requests!*