A Team (Rdj Story)

I'm Telling Judsie!

Stacey's Pov

Robert went in for the surgery last week and everything is great, Jude's Cancer Is away and Anna is planning to tell him about the baby tonight! And I'm helping. Anna Is coming over in about half an hour and Robert doesn't even know yet, so we are going to tell him as well when he comes home from work.

30 Minutes later, Hannah and I are dressed and showered, the house is spotless and we have had our breakfast. How amazing am I? Oh wow, I am honestly starting to get a MASSIVE ego from somewhere...Damn you Robert...

The door goes and I hurry across the living room and into the hall when I slip and fall on my ass. Nice one Stacey. I face palm myself as I sit on the wooden floor. Hannah's giggling like a crazy person from the living room, as she had just seen everything that occured. Glaring at her, I stand up and slowly walk to the door.

"Hey Stacey!" Anna exclaims, pulling me in for a hug.

"Hi sweetie, how is everything?" I ask her as I allow her in and lock the door behind us. We walk into the living room.

"Everything is amazing...I really have to thank Rob again" She smiles. It's good to see her smile again, especially when it is a genuine smile.

"Don't you think you have thanked him enough?" I laugh as she has thanked him 5 times a day for 5 days in a row since the surgery. She giggles.

"Your probably right, I'm just so thankful, you know?" I nod as we sit down on the couch.

"So, about the baby!" I scream in excitement and Anna laughs.

"Right...Well, my mom is overly happy about it and...mydaddoesn'tagreewithitandhewantstoshoottheonethatmarriedmeandgotmepregnant" She breathed out and I raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"I heard one word...My" I laughed and she rolled her eyes.

"My dad doesn't agree with me having the baby and he wants to shoot the one that married me and got me pregnant" She explains and I sigh.

"Well, he can't control you anymore honey, your 23 now" She nods.

"I know...He mentioned that he wants me to get an...an...abortion...he thinks that I WANT TO ABORT MY CHILD STACEY!" She cries and I hug her. We both flinch when a 'thud' comes from outside.

Robert's Pov

"Steve, what the hell are you doing man? You expect people to READ this?" I yell at my work colleague. He glares at me,

"People like these stories Robert, just because you don't like them doesn't mean other people don't like them-"

"But they don't make any SENSE!" I exclaim, thrashing the article in my hand around in the air. He huffs, 

"Here for example, 'The man got arrested for assaulting and is now in a jail cell for some years'" I say in monotone. He raises an eyebrow.

"Your point is?" I sigh, sitting down harshly in my chair and let my head fall onto my wooden table with a 'thud'. I look up at him and smile a little,

"My point Is Steve, that it does not make sense and-" I look up at him and he's standing there paying absolutely NO ATTENTION TO ME WHAT SO EVER! He's not even listening!

"HOW THE FUCK DID YOU EVEN GET THIS JOB?" I scream, making him widen his grey eyes in horror and look at me.

"Your not my boss! Your 15 years younger than ME! Your a CHILD! How did YOU get THIS job?" He retaliates.

"I got this job, because...I can write A FUCKING PARAGRAPH THAT MAKES SENSE!" I yell and he rolls his eyes.

"I can-" He starts to rant on about something...to be honest, I zoned out When he said 'I'. I started to fumble with the metallic pink ball I have on my desk-a gift from Hannah-until It slips out of my hand and shoot across, hitting him in the Privates. My eyes widen as he grunts, doubling over. My assistant pops up from the door.