So it's Friday night.
5:50
Michael should be here to pick me up soon.
I'm so excited that I can't keep the smile off of my face.
My phone rings and Michael's picture comes onto my screen.
"Hello?" I sing.
"Hey," Michael says. "You ready?"
"You're not supposed to be here for-" I check the time "Eight more minutes." I tease.
"Oh damn. I guess I'll just leave." He says and I can hear his smile. "Bye."
The line goes dead and I laugh.
Then my phone rings again.
"Hello." I answer, knowing who it is.
"Now are you ready?" Michael whines.
I chuckle a 'yes' and tell him that I'll be right out.
I open the door to see Michael standing outside of the door, smiling.
"Hi." He smiles.
"Hey." I breathe.
"Ready?" He asked smiling.
I nod.
Present Day
I smile as I lay in bed, thinking of my first date with Michael.
And then I frown when I remember how far away he is.
He's been gone on tour for almost nine months.
"Nine months." I whisper and sit up a little too quickly.
I get out of bed and tip toe to my calendar, careful not to wake Delilah.
I looked at it. Dragging my finger along the last week of this month, all the way to the 23rd.
Written in colored pen it says "The boys come home!"
They're coming home this month.
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Rockstar's Baby
FanfictionI was sixteen when I got pregnant with my boyfriend's baby. And then, before I told him, he left on tour. I couldn't tell him. I couldn't ruin this for him. But what do I say when he comes back to a daughter? Told in present tense and flashbacks...
