Hey motherfuckers!!! So, I was asked...Well more like demanded to write another story of Forever and Always, but where Amber doesn't die. So, here you go. This is going to start from where Jayy and Amber were sitting in the kitchen talking about Jayy and his horrible looking skills xD And, the sequel to the actual Forever and Always is called Jayy's Daughter, Dahvie's lover. That one has Jayy as a single parent trying to raise his kid. It's also kinda like a fiction one, there's...You'll just have to see xD Then theres this one. This is the one where Amber has never died for those of you who loved her and Jayy's relationship and cried that she died. It's cuz I love you guys xD AND I SAW BOTDF!!! DAHVIE KISSED ME AND SO DID JAYY!! AND JEFFREE AND DAVEY SUICIDE SPIT WATER ON ME!!! :D And now, heres the story <3
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Amber's P.O.V
"It's because you're a girl!! Well..Woman!! Women always have their ways for making things magicaly appear!! But when men look, shit always disappears." Jayy said, still arguing that the milk just happened to appear when I looked. I snorted and rolled my eyes, making him point his finger at me.
"Don't doubt me! You know I'm right." He said, sticking his chin up in the air.
"No, you're not!! You just don't pay attention and then blame it on your being a man!! Don't even go there Monroe. Do you need help finding the spoon too?" I asked him, rolling my eyes again. He just looked at me, lifted his lip, and flipped me off.
"Oh, you would so like too." I replied, sticking my tounge out at him.
"Well, duh. I mean, who wouldn't? I mean, I sure would. Hell, I already do all the time." He chirped, pouring the milk into the bowl. I rolled my eyes for the 3rd time making him laugh. "If you keep doing that, your eyes are gonna get stuck in that position." Jayy said, taking a bite of his cereal.
"Well..Maybe if you weren't such a douche, I wouldn't have to everytime you say something." I replied, smacking his hand that was holding the bowl. It teetered dangerously on his hand and tipped a little before he caught it and glared at me. I smiled and he snarled and walked out into the living room, muttering to himself. I chuckled to myself and went upstairs to check on Dahvie since he seemed pretty fucked up last night. I opened the door and saw him standing up and pulling a shirt over his head. I must have made a sound because when I was turning to close the door, he turned around and looked at me, trying to figure out what to say.
"Uhm..Hey..How are you doing?" He asked awkwardly.
"I'm doing better. Listen..Dahvie..I have to tell you something..You have to swear not to tell Jayy..It's...Just promise." I said, looking him straight in the eyes. He looked at me in confusion but eventually nodded.
"Yea..Yea, ok, I promise." He replied, still looking confused.
"Ok...Well....Remember how...The doctor said I lost the baby..? Well..Uhh...Truth is...I...I went to another doctor..I have..Had..Twins. A boy and a girl. The boy died in the accident. I still have a baby inside of me. A baby girl. I got a DNA test and it said that Jayy's the father. I could have her within the next few days.." I said quickly, while watching Dahvie's face waiting for a reaction. He just stared at me and after awhile, I thought he wasn't going to say anything until he sighed.
"Shit..Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. You're...Ohmigod..And you're not telling Jayy why? I mean, he has a right to know, he is the father.., right?" He asked, his eye brows raised.
"I..I know I need too. I just don't know how to tell him and how hes going to react. I mean, what if he's pissed?" I rambled, starting to scare myself.
