I Wouldn't Change a Thing

Chapter 3

Shalynn's P.O.V

I rush around the table to Brandon and hug him tightly. "what happened mommy? are you alright?" he cries. Yes, he is bawling crying.

"nothing baby it is alright mommy is fine." i assure him as I hug him tightly. Nathan just states at us. I stare back silently as he says, "well i need to go. My youngest is still in the car. Call me if you need anything."

And with that he was gone. i nod and hear a knock on the door. "come in!" i yell and then remember that the door is locked. I pick up Brandon from his seat and let him walk around as I open the door. "Hello Emily." I say with tons of fake enthusiasm.

This girl annoys me to no end, but at the same time I love her to death. Even if she is in love with that snotty boyband 'One Direction.' Ugh I hate them. They sing these songs full of crap just to get these teenage girls to love them and buy their stuff. It is all just a scam to get money out of every insecure little teenager. Not me. I listen to Sleeping With Sirens. Ugh, their music gets to me. Anyway, Emily basically runs in my apartment and scoops up Brandon in her arms. Brandon loves his aunt so much.


Emily's P.O.V

"Brandon!!" I squeal in my baby voice. "I just love your kid." I laugh and start to tickle him as he squirms.

I set him down on his feet a few minutes later and walk towards my best friend. "I have some great news!!" I smile as i walk towards her, with this conversation all planned out. She had no idea what I'm gonna do, but i know she is gonna love me.


. "I got us front row One Direction tickets!!!" I squeal as I pull the two tickets from my purse.


Shalynn's P.O.V

"Emily, I have told you like ten different times how much I hate One Direction."

But she already had the tickets for the both of us.

"No, i refuse." I say as I cross my arms.


Emily's P.O.V

"Come on, please?" I say, fake pouting. I know exactly how this is gonna go. In my head, I'm smiling evilly.

"If you love me, you will come."

"And that is why I'm not going." she laughs. I fake being hurt as I open my mouth.

"Betch." I laugh and hit her arm lightly.

"But seriously, it would give you a break from being a teen parent." I beg.

"I am never getting caught at some girly voiced concert with 13 year olds every where I look. You know how much I hate One Direction, so why did you ask?" She says raising an eyebrow at me.

"Well you are my best friend and I thought you would go for me." I say as I cross my arms.

"Never." she replies. My plan is working.

"It was worth a shot." I shrug, satisfied with myself.

Shalynn's P.O.V

Emily knows about how busy I am with Brandon, work, and school. Why would she even ask? I walk over to the fridge and pop out two bottles of water. I throw one at her, and open the other, taking a sip of it. I'm proud of myself for telling her no.

"Well, I have some hunting to do." She sighs.

"What now?"

"Well, I need a boyfriend, food, and someone to go to this concert too."

I shrug. "Good luck." and then she leaves.