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It's my baby too, you know.
What will Patrick and Natasha decide about the baby!? How does Pete feel about all this!? Find out and this fabulously well written chapter. ;)
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~Patrick~
I woke up on the couch with Pete standing over me. I had a throbbing headache him shaking me awake wasn't helping.
“Pete! Will you quit shaking me?! You're making my fucking headache worse!”
Pete stopped and said, “Sorry, I was just worried about you.”
“I was just sleeping. And man, I had this crazy dream! I had a dream that I got Natasha pregnant isn't that crazy?”
I waited for Pete to start laughing, but when he didn't I asked him, “It was a dream, right?”
All Pete could do was shake his head no. And when he did, I freaked out.
“Oh my fucking God! I can't be a father! I'm only 24! I've got my whole life ahead of me.....”
I went on like this for a good five minutes until Pete slapped me across the face.
“Thank you, Pete. I really needed that...... not!”
He shrugged his shoulders and grinned. “No problem.”
“What am I gonna do? How am I gonna support her and the baby? God, if I'd just dealt with my problems by myself, I wouldn't have had sex with her.”
I put my face inside my hands. “I am such an idiot. I didn't even think about using protection at the time. That's what I should've done.”
Pete put his arm around my shoulder. “Look, man, I'll help you take care of the baby, don't worry about it. And I think you'll make a great dad.”
I looked up at him and said, “Do you really think so?”
“Yeah, I've always thought so.”
I smiled at him and said, “Thanks, Pete, that makes me feel a little bit better.”
“No problem, I'll aways be hear for you babe.” And he kissed me on the cheek.
I pulled him into a hug and we stayed like that for ten minutes.
I left the house after that, and headed towards Natasha's house. We really needed to talk this through and figure out what we were gonna do about our...... baby. God, that feels weird to say.
When I knocked on the front door of her apartment, she answered within seconds. I wondered if she was waiting by the door. I walked inside and was greeted by the smell of fresh baked something.
“Wow, something smells good. Smells very familiar.......”
She laughed and said, “That's because it's your mom's recipe of pumpkin squares.”
“No way! You baked those just for me?”
She smiled. “Yep, I thought they'd lighten the mood a little.”
We sat down at her dinner table and as I was eating my pumpkin square, she began to speak.
“Patrick, as you can see, we have a problem. A very big problem.”
I nodded and she continued. “This baby is gonna take up so much of our lives.”
“Yeah, I know, but I think we can handle it. Pete said that he would help.”
“I'm so glad you two made up.”
I smiled and said, “Yeah, me too.”
She shifted in her seat. “But uh, anyway, with you going on tour soon, you're not gonna be able to take care of me and the baby. And you're gonna be going on future tours too, because after all, you're a rock star.”
She didn't wait for me to respond. “So this was a very tough decision to make, but I feel this is what's right for all of us.”
She took a deep breath while I held mine and said, “I don't think you should be apart of the baby's life. At all.”
“WHAT?!”
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OMG! What is Natasha thinking?! Well, you'll have to find out in the next chapter!
alex -nods- :Thank you soooo much for your support! I appriciate you for reading my story and actually enjoying it! As you can see, I try my best to put out a chapter everyday, and I'll try to stick to that the best I can. And thanks again for commenting, unlike some people cough-whoever is reading this-cough. :) Please keep commenting, it really brightens my day!
I woke up on the couch with Pete standing over me. I had a throbbing headache him shaking me awake wasn't helping.
“Pete! Will you quit shaking me?! You're making my fucking headache worse!”
Pete stopped and said, “Sorry, I was just worried about you.”
“I was just sleeping. And man, I had this crazy dream! I had a dream that I got Natasha pregnant isn't that crazy?”
I waited for Pete to start laughing, but when he didn't I asked him, “It was a dream, right?”
All Pete could do was shake his head no. And when he did, I freaked out.
“Oh my fucking God! I can't be a father! I'm only 24! I've got my whole life ahead of me.....”
I went on like this for a good five minutes until Pete slapped me across the face.
“Thank you, Pete. I really needed that...... not!”
He shrugged his shoulders and grinned. “No problem.”
“What am I gonna do? How am I gonna support her and the baby? God, if I'd just dealt with my problems by myself, I wouldn't have had sex with her.”
I put my face inside my hands. “I am such an idiot. I didn't even think about using protection at the time. That's what I should've done.”
Pete put his arm around my shoulder. “Look, man, I'll help you take care of the baby, don't worry about it. And I think you'll make a great dad.”
I looked up at him and said, “Do you really think so?”
“Yeah, I've always thought so.”
I smiled at him and said, “Thanks, Pete, that makes me feel a little bit better.”
“No problem, I'll aways be hear for you babe.” And he kissed me on the cheek.
I pulled him into a hug and we stayed like that for ten minutes.
I left the house after that, and headed towards Natasha's house. We really needed to talk this through and figure out what we were gonna do about our...... baby. God, that feels weird to say.
When I knocked on the front door of her apartment, she answered within seconds. I wondered if she was waiting by the door. I walked inside and was greeted by the smell of fresh baked something.
“Wow, something smells good. Smells very familiar.......”
She laughed and said, “That's because it's your mom's recipe of pumpkin squares.”
“No way! You baked those just for me?”
She smiled. “Yep, I thought they'd lighten the mood a little.”
We sat down at her dinner table and as I was eating my pumpkin square, she began to speak.
“Patrick, as you can see, we have a problem. A very big problem.”
I nodded and she continued. “This baby is gonna take up so much of our lives.”
“Yeah, I know, but I think we can handle it. Pete said that he would help.”
“I'm so glad you two made up.”
I smiled and said, “Yeah, me too.”
She shifted in her seat. “But uh, anyway, with you going on tour soon, you're not gonna be able to take care of me and the baby. And you're gonna be going on future tours too, because after all, you're a rock star.”
She didn't wait for me to respond. “So this was a very tough decision to make, but I feel this is what's right for all of us.”
She took a deep breath while I held mine and said, “I don't think you should be apart of the baby's life. At all.”
“WHAT?!”
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OMG! What is Natasha thinking?! Well, you'll have to find out in the next chapter!
alex -nods- :Thank you soooo much for your support! I appriciate you for reading my story and actually enjoying it! As you can see, I try my best to put out a chapter everyday, and I'll try to stick to that the best I can. And thanks again for commenting, unlike some people cough-whoever is reading this-cough. :) Please keep commenting, it really brightens my day!
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