(chapter 11)(Thinkin names)
(Lindsey's p.o.v)
Brantley was passed out on the floor. I sighed.
"Baby?" I asked concerned. He grumbled. He opened his eyes. "You okay?" I asked. He nodded. "I'm sorry". I say to him. "Don't be". He says. "Well sense we're having a baby, why don't we start thinking names". I say. "Yeah". He nodded.We were on the couch and Bg rubbed my flat belly. "So your happy." I say. He smiled and kissed my forehead. "Yeah". He says.
"Bentley?""for a boy". I say. We were on the couch, I was laying on him while he was on his phone. "Brutus". Bg finally says. "That's terrifying". I say. Bg gave me a look. "Brutus sounds fucking badass". Bg says. I laughed. "We are not naming our baby Brutus". I say. Bg rolled his eyes. "Okay so lets switch to girl names then". He says. "Okay, Luna". I say. He nodded. "Yeah I like that, but what about Breelee.. For a girl its close to Brantley". Bg says. I laughed and shook my head at him. "What about layla". I asked. "Sounds like a whore". Bg says. "Babe you sure are crude tonight". I say. He smirked.
"Better get used to that, I get crude around my bed time". He says. "You have a bed time". I giggled.
"A little". He says. I giggled again. "Don't laugh babe, I'm old". He says smirking.Its been a few weeks and Brantley was out on tour. I wasnt bored at all though as a matter of fact I was really busy rehearsing. That's right I was back on tour too. I was getting dressed, I tucked BG's necklace into my shirt. I laced up my corset and pulled up my colorful socks. I didnt tie the corset too tight because of the baby. Brantley would not be thrilled if I caused me and the baby any harm.
"Lindsay are you ready". My manager asked. "Yeah, I'm ready, just hope the baby doesn't squeeze my bladder the whole time." I giggled.
"Awe whats the name choices?" my manager asked. "We're not sure yet, we're still thinking on that." I say checking my appearance one last time in the mirror. I picked up my violin and headed to the stage.(Brantley's p.o.v)
I hated being away from Lindsey for this long. And I hoped she was okay being on tour. I was putting my ear protection in my ears. I headed out on the stage. Damn I prayed my little one and its mama were doing okay. But right now I couldn't think about that, I had fans to please.
"Hey old friend, thanks for callin'
It's good to know somebody cares
Yeah she's gone, but I don't feel like talkin'
It might be just too much to bear
To hear somebody say it stops hurtingOr to hear somebody say she ain't worth it".
"Cause you don't know her like I do
You'll never understand
You don't know we've been through
That girl's my best friend
And there's no way you're gonna help me
She's the only one who can
No, you don't know how much I've got to loseYou don't know her like I do".
"I can't forget, I'm drowning in these memories
It fills my soul with all the little things
And I can't cope, it's like a death inside the family
It's like she stole my way to breathe
So don't try to tell me I'll stop hurtingAnd don't try to tell me she ain't worth it".
"Cause you don't know her like I do
You'll never understand
You don't know we've been through
That girl's my best friend
And there's no way you're gonna help me
She's the only one who can
No, you don't know how much I've got to loseYou don't know her like I do".
"You don't know her like I do
You'll never understand
You don't know we've been through
That girl's my best friend
There's no way you're gonna help me
She's the only one who can
No, you don't know how much I've got to lose
No, you'll never know how much I've got to loseYou don't know her like I do". I stopped when my phone vibrated for a long moment. It was Lindsey.
"Sorry ya'll its the Fiancé". I said. Everyone awed. I smirked and answered her. It was a Facetime call. I smirked and started singing to her.
"Not like I do
Never understand
That girl's my best friendThat girl's my best friend". "I love you babe". I sang.
Lindsey laughed. "I'm sorry didn't know you were still on stage." she says. "Its cool baby, they love ya". I say as the fans clapped and cheered.
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Friends in Low Places
RomantikBG gets snowed in at a big beautiful, expensive inn. With his band, and a few other artists. But when he meets a very talented and strange, yet adorable Lindsey Stirling; whose a violinist. How will BG and the guys handle her?