Can't Do It Solo (Sequel to Have Hope)

Drove Away

Your POV:

"So you just... drove away?" Ari asked.

"Yeah." 

"No one said anything?"

"I'm pretty sure they yelled my name and for me to come back." I said looking straight at the wall.

"So. What happens now?" Phoenix asked.

"I crash here with my amazing bandmates and hope everyone forgets I exist." 

They all stood silent.

"Well I'm sold."

"Phoenix!"

"What? She's our bandmate! Our family, my blood!"

"Wait what?"

"We're like twins fam come on." She hit my arm. "I started this band to escape my problems. We all have something we wanted to forget when we joined. Y/N wants to be FORGOTTEN. This is artistic as fuck. SIGN ME THE FUCK UP!" She slapped her fist on the table.

"What when you put it that way sign me the fuck up too." Garrett said smiling.

"You guys are complete idiots." Ari said.

"But?"

"But sign me the fuck up." She sighed.

"Then lets help the world forget about a girl." Phoenix smirked.

As the days passed my phone continued to ring. Calls and texts from everyone flooded my phone.

I didn't even answer Carson.

"How do we fix this?" Garrett sighed picking up my phone. It continued to ring.

"Change her number?" Ari said sitting in the corner. 

"Good idea lets go." Garrett said grabbing my arm.

We went and got my number changed. Only the 3 of them had my new number. Garrett texted Carson and made her swear to not tell anyone. 

Of course her being my dear friend said she wouldn't. We facetimed on Garrett's phone cause Phoenix didn't trust her.

Kelley's POV:

"The number you are trying to reach is not in service at this time."

"DAMN IT!" I slammed my phone on the table. 

"Kel relax." 

"I can't relax. Who knows what's going on with her right now?" I sighed. "You should be more worried than you are." 

"Kelley. I'm dying right now. I'm worried sick about my daughter, but slamming things and getting all pissed isn't going to make her appear." 

"You're right. I just want her to come back. She's been gone for a month now."

"Kelley you really need to relax. It's not good for the baby." 

Yes. I am pregnant. And Y/N leaving isn't helping anything. Damn kids.

"I know I know. At least Morgan's divorce is settled. That's something positive." 

"Yeah. And you're pregnant."

"Wish Y/N knew that." 

Hope sighed and kissed my forehead. "I love you." 

"I love you too baby mama."

Your POV:

"What you lookin at?" I asked Garrett.

"This tweet." He said. "You're going to be a big sister." He smiled.

"What?" 

"Kelley O'Hara not available for 2019 US victory tour due to pregnancy."

"Holy shit." 

"I think you should call them or see them. Something. You're gonna be a sister. You need to be there." 

"I can't."

"Look. Push Morgan aside right now. Are you gonna let Morgan stop you from seeing your little brother or sister?"

"No." 

He grabbed my phone. "Then call them."

I took my phone and dialed Hope's number.

It kept ringing.

Hope's POV:

"And if its a little boy he'll play soccer. If it's a little girl she'll play soccer."

"We get it Kel. Your child is going to play soccer." Alex said causing Abby to laugh.

My phone started to ring.

"Who is it babe?"

"I don't know." I said. 

"Answer it?"

"What if it's a fan or someone from the media?"

"What if you just answer it?" 

I sighed and pressed answer. "Hello?"

Your POV:

I froze at the sound of her voice.

"Hello?" She said again.

Hope's POV:

"See Kel I told you. It's someone who got my number." I went to hang up. I thought about it. "Y/N? Is this you?"

"Hope don't be crazy. Hang up." Tobin said. 

"Y/N is this you?"

Your POV:

"Say something." Garrett whispered.

"Mom."

Bit of a time jump here since the wedding. In this story its post 2019 World Cup. They won it again cause fuck it! And now Kelley's got a little squirrel in her belly! 

Keep up with the "Team Morgan" or "Team Lea" comments! There's mixed feelings!