Baby Perry (Pierce The Veil fan fiction)(Sequel to I Needed You!) *COMPLETED*

Chapter Four

*Faith's point of view*

I look up to see Phil, Alan, and Tino standing there.

"Fuck you guys!" I yell throwing a random shoe at them. Tino dodges it and it hits Alan.

"Ow!" Alan yells rubbing his stomach.

"Faith!" I hear a voice say and I look down at my phone. I pick it up taking a deep breath.

"Sorry for scaring you Tone. It's just Alan, Phil, and Tino." I say and hear him take a deep breath also.

"Fucking hell. I'm kicking some ass when I get home." he says, anger clear in his voice.

"Calm down. It's fine. I'll call you when they leave. Love you Tony." I say breathing steadily and looking down at Abigail.

"Love you Faith. Bye." he huffs and I hang up.

"Scare ya?" Phil asks and I nod.

"I thought somebody broke in." I say walking over to Abigail's diaper bag, grabbing a burping towel, and laying it across my shoulder.

"We just came over to check up on ya. Don't know if you've been on Twitter lately but you're getting some pretty bad hate." Tino says and I chuckle.

"Wouldn't be the first time. It's probably from the same pink haired bitch that stopped me on my walk today." I say shaking my head.

"What went down?" Alan asks sitting on my side of the bed.

"Well, I was walking and got stopped by this group of girls. One of them had pink hair and I told her she smelled like fish. Well, she called me a whore and I asked her if she remembered which guy in her school took her virginity. She retaliated with....uh...at least she didn't have hers taken forcefully." I mumble the last part and all if their heads snap to me.

"She said that?!" Alan asks sitting up straight.

"Yeah. Kinda hurt but I'm over it now." I say, taking Abigail's bottle from her and sitting her up, patting her back against my shoulder. She burps, spitting up a little and I wipe off her mouth. I put the towel away and lay her on the bed. I grab a diaper and quickly change her.

"I think all the hate started from her." Tino says handing me his phone. I take it looking at the picture of the familiar pink haired girl. I go back to her Twitter and scoff.

She has tweeted about ten different times.

"@LindsaylovesPTV: @Faithlovesyou is such a whore. Abigail doesn't even look like Tony." her latest tweet says, with a picture of Tony and Abigail attached.

"@LindsaylovesPTV: @Faithlovesyou @Tony_Turtle why are you with her Tony? I could treat you so much better. I wouldn't whore around." another one says.

"@LindsaylovesPTV: @Faithlovesyou @piercethevic @ptvmike how can you guys stand her? She's horrible. I bet she's really annoying right?"

"@LindsaylovesPTV: @Faithlovesyou go kill yourself. Nobody loves you."

"@LindsaylovesPTV: @Faithlovesyou when you slice your wrists and die, take Abigail with you. She doesn't deserve a life either #KillFaithandAbigail"

I throw Tino's phone on the bed, covering my mouth with my free hand and shaking my head.

"That is fucking sick." I whisper, looking around at my concerned friends.

"I know it is." Phil says and I slide down the wall, letting my butt hit the floor.

"How can you talk about a four week old like that?" I question, tears spilling over my eyes.

"I don't know but it will be okay." Alan says walking over and hugging me. Tino picks up Abigail, bouncing her lightly as Phil sits on the bed.

"What are you doing for the rest of this week?" Alan asks looking down at me.

"I'm going to surprise Tony on tour." I answer, wiping away tears.

"Good. When are you leaving?" he asks again.

"Tomorrow." I answer.

"How exactly are you getting there?" he questions once again and I chuckle.

"Stop questioning. And I'm flying." I say standing up and sitting on the edge if the bed.

"Oh. At least you won't alone." Tino says looking up from Abigail. I smile and nod. "She's a really adorable baby. And really good."

"Yes she is." I say.

"We gotta go. We'll see you soon Faith." Phil says as Tino hands me Abigail.

"Bye guys." I call out as they walk downstairs.

"Bye." they call back and a couple minutes later I hear the front door close. I sit on the bed and take a deep breath again. Abigail lets out a small yawn and I smile. I carry her into her room and lay her down, turning on the baby monitor and walking back to my room. I lay down and get on YouTube, watching random YouTuber's.

A/N: Agh. This sucked. But ya know what? I don't give a shit. Lawl. It's funny cause I do. Bye guys!

~Caitlin:)