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Ella

Hi I was wondering if can do a tony perry imagine we’re you’re pregnant and she try’s telling him but they get in an argument and he leaves. Maybe a couple years later you have a kid and you see him in a restraunt or something and there he finds out everything and you can do the rest hopefully this isn’t to much but I love your blog by the way 😋

Awe you’re so sweet thank you qt c:

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“Yupp, that is a positive sign,” I said to myself with a sigh. I tossed the third test in the trash can and got up to look in the mirror, lifting my shirt up to reveal my tummy. My tummy that now had life growing in it. I smiled at the thought of meeting the little life that Tony and I had created. I heard the door open and walked out to find Tony walking in.

“Hey,” he greeted quietly, slipping his shoes off.

“Hi, sweety. How was your day?” I asked, going up to plant a kiss on his cheek. 

“Stressful,” he replied, moving to sit down on the couch.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” I told him. I bit my lip nervously, a had going to my stomach. “Uhm, can I talk to you about something?”

“Can it wait, Y/N? I’m really tired,” he told me. I shuffled nervously.

“It, uhm, I don’t think it can..”

“Is someone dead?” he asked. I shook my head. “Are you cheating on me?”

“No, of course not, Tony!”

“Alright, then it can wait.” I felt frustration rising in me. Why was he being such a douche?

“Tony, I know you said your day was stressful, but-”

“But nothing! I want to lay down and rest!” he half-yelled at me. I cringed at his words. 

“Don’t yell at me! I haven’t done anything to you!” I replied angrily.

“Other than annoy the shit out of me,” he mumbled. “Please, just leave me alone for a little bit.”

“I said I needed-”

“I don’t care what you need right now! Oh my god, can I not get a minute of quiet and peace?!” he yelled, jumping up. 

“Where are you going?” I asked, worry rising in my gut.

“I can’t deal with this right now!” he said, putting his shoes back on. “In fact, I don’t know if I can deal with this at all anymore.”

“Tony-” he slammed the door behind him, cutting me off. I couldn’t even process what had just happened, so I called my best friend to come over. I knew that when it hit, I’d need someone to be with me. It didn’t take long for him to get here.

“Y/N?” Vic’s voice rang out softly. I told him I was in the living room and he came in, sitting down by me lightly. “What happened?” I explained what happened with the fight and how Tony left and everything. He rubbed circles on my back to calm me down.

“He isn’t coming back..” I whispered, tears beginning to fall. 

“He’ll come back, Y/N! Don’t worry. Everything will be okay,” Vic cooed. I shook my head. 

“You don’t get it,” I sobbed.

“Sweety, if he doesn’t then you’re going to find a great man that treats you like you deserve and you’ll be so happy,” Vic said in an effort to comfort me.

“Most men don’t like to date women with kids,” I stated, looking to him desperately. 

“What are you talking about?” Vic asked slowly. A fresh round of tears fell.

“Vic, I’m pregnant.”

~4 Years Later~

“Come on, honey,” I said sweetly. “This is one of Mommy’s favorite places to eat. And since you’re such a big girl now and I’m so proud of you then you get to come here with me!” 

“Yay!” my daughter said excitedly, hopping up and down. I laughed and walked in with her. We were seated and ordered. As we waited for our food, she kept looking around and pointing out artwork she thought was pretty. We had a great lunch together and she kept saying how she felt like a big girl because she got to come to Mommy’s favorite place and she ate all her food. It was adorable. “Mommy, that man is staring at you,” she said. I turned to meet the eyes of someone I had hoped I wouldn’t ever see again.

“Come on, sweety. It’s time for us to go home,” I told her, grabbing her hand and my purse and heading for the front of the restaurant.

“Y/N?” I stopped at his voice and turned. There he was, looking at me like a long-lost treasure. 

“Hi Tony,” I greeted. 

“How…how have you been?” he asked cautiously.

“Uhm, good. Pretty good,” I told him. I was about to tell him that we needed to go when I was interrupted by a little voice.

“Mommy who is that man?” my daughter asked. 

“This is one of Mommy’s old friends,” I told her, glancing up at Tony to see his face. 

“Mommy? This is your…daughter?” he asked. “How old is she?”

“She’s uh…she’s four,” I told him quietly. Realization showed on his face. Oh god, I did not want to have this conversation right now. 

“What’s her name?”

“Ella.”

“Can we talk?” he asked, his voice raising an octave. 

“I can’t just leave her-”

“Uncle Vic!!!” Ella yelled, running up to him as she spotted him getting up from one of the tables. Vic smiled and bent down to scoop her into his arms. He smiled and waved at me, Ella happily in his embrace. 

“Got her?” I mouthed to him. He nodded and I walked outside with Tony, going to my car to sit down. 

“Is she..mine?” he asked, looking down at his hands he had folded in his lap. 

“Yeah, she is,” I told him quietly. 

“When did you find out?”

“The day you left actually. That was…what I needed to talk to you about before the fight. I just found out I was pregnant,” I explained. He nodded. 

“And Vic clearly knows.” It wasn’t a question. 

“I called him to come over after you left. I didn’t have anyone else to turn to.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked softly.

“What was I supposed to do? Call you and say hey I just had your baby? Do you know much scandal and complication that would have caused? I didn’t want to screw up your life, Tony. Especially after you said you didn’t want to be with me anymore. We wouldn’t have worked anything out. It all would have been forced and I didn’t want Ella to have a family that way,” I told him. He just nodded as he listened. I knew this was a lot for him to take in.

“She’s beautiful,” he whispered, looking over to me with a smile. I nodded in agreement. 

“She’s so smart. She actually just finished her first year of Kindergarten. They let her start a year early because she showed so much advancement.” 

“Wow, just like her mom, huh,” Tony said, pride showing in his eyes. We laughed lightly and talked a bit more. I told him about Ella’s life and all the exciting things that have happened since she was born. Tears formed in his eyes.

“I can’t believe I’ve missed so much, you know?” he said, looking over to where her and Vic were walking out of the restaurant together with Mike and Jaime. They were swinging her between them and she was laughing like it was the most fun she’d ever had. “I would really like to be in her life..”

“Tony..”

“Y/N, I know I messed up. Bad. But..seeing her and knowing that we created that little life. Just..wow. I want to be a part of her life, please. I’ve missed so much already and she deserves a dad. I can be a great father if you just let me try..” he begged. I sighed and smiled at him.

“Lets take it slow at first, okay?” 

“REally??” Excitement shown all over his features. I nodded and smiled at him. He did the same and hugged me tightly. I missed his embrace. “Thank you,” he whispered into my hair. 

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