Darcy's POV
I looked up at the ceiling of our hotel room, laying in bed. It had been a few weeks since I had told the guys that i was pregnant, and the hype had died down a bit.The guys had gone out for drinks and i was stuck alone, yet again. It was a beautiful night, dont get me wrong... I literally couldnt go.
Soon it was 12 a.m. and i started to get drowsy, touching my stomach. I did my nightly routine of going to the bathroom, throwing up, brushing my teeth and washing my face.
I unmade the soft plush bed, and crawled in, pulling the covers over me, letting my eye slowly close.
But all was soon halted when i heard the guys enter the room. I heard a couple girls giggling, and drunk Ashley slurring his words. I rolled my eyes and popped my head out from under the covers, pulling my hair back, and then standing.
"you cannot be serious Ash" I said, lividly. He looked at me, and chortled, as the girls laughed with him.
"Ashy-boo who's the fat blue haired girl" the red head on the right asked in a playful tone. His face paled and he stuttered.
"Shes my cousin" Andy said, looking at the girls who had now suddenly showed me fake ass smiles. "oh, and by the way, she's the mother of "Ashy-boo's" first born."
Their eyes widened and they stuttered. Andy smiled and petted me. They then turned their attention to Ashley, not minding me being there.
"Lets play Ash" said the redhead.
"come on ashhh" said the dark haired girl.
I looked up at Andy.
"im gonna go stay in one of the other rooms.... ill see you tomorrow..." I said, as I grabbed my purse, the rest of my stuff, and headed over to Ben's room. I knocked, and heard him bump against a wall and then open the door.
He was shirtless... (of course) and smiled sleepily when he saw me.
"hey purdy girl! whats wrong? thought youd be in bed by now, with being pregnant and all.."
I sighed softly. "well i was about to go to sleep, when Ash brought two bimbos to the hotel room.Can I stay here? i dont wanna see his face when he wakes up with those girls."
Ben let me in, and when Danny saw me, he looked at me, then looked at Ben.
"Hey...you okay?" He asked, as i shook my head.
"ash has got some girls in the room and hes drunk...i didnt wanna be around when the morning came..." I said and sat my bags down, sitting on the edge of one of the beds.
Ashley's POV
neither of these girls were important to me.... they werent fans of the band. they were whores.... but Darcy hadnt paid any attention to me. My thoughts swirled around in my head as the two girls touched me, fondling me, but the feeling didnt give me happiness. it only added to the slight anger..
I sat up and stopped the girls before they had their hands in my pants.
"I have to ask you to leave..." I said, the girls giving me a surprised look.
"you've gotta be joking..."the redhead said.
"is it for that fat blue haired hoe" the dark haired girl said."get the fuck out. I was in the wrong inviting you here. leave." I said.
They gathered their clothes, pissed off, and left.
"Andy! where'd Darce go?" I asked him, as he walked out of the bathroom.
"uhh... Bens' room.. why? and where are the ladies you brought with you?"
I didnt answer as I threw on my shoes, and a black shirt, fixed my pants and walked out.
When I reached Bens room, I knocked, and waited. Danny answered and looked at me questioningly. "wheres the two bimbos?"
"told em to leave... i know what i need in my life.."
"Darcy is asleep right now.. tell me what happened... "
Danny stepped into the hall, and I backed up.
"Well Darcy and I met at a cafe, and i sorta saved her from abuse."
".....and now youre inflicting abuse by leaving her and your child" he said softly. I looked at him and sighed in agreement.
"well then, I'd be happy to help you, mate." I smiled and continued explaining to him.

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Saving Darcy ( Ashley Purdy love story)
FanficEnter Darcy McBryde; a vibrant 18 year old girl, who is for some reason, hurt and neglected. No one shows her any remorse. She is very independent, and has been like that for quite a while. She talks to no one and she is usually seen as a hoe, whic...