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Let The Turtles Roam - Tony Perry

Band Member: Tony Perry

Scenario: anything- (I came up with) You and Tony have been married for two years, and you find out your pregnant.

For: Amber

*Amber*

Going to the doctor is always a stressful thing for me. I've never been a fan of doctor's appointments, but I feel like this one is necessary, since I've been vomiting and I'm not sure why.

This explains why I'm in the waiting room of my local doctor's office, listening to music and looking though my favorite issue of Rock Sound where Pierce The Veil is featured. I smile at the pictures of my husband, Tony, reading the lines he says during an interview with Rock Sound.

I'm disturbed when I hear the secretary call my name, "Amber Perry? Doctor Miller is ready to see you." I nod and roll the magazine up and put it in my bag and nervously follow the lady down a hall and into a light blue room. I step in, and she heads back to the waiting room.

"Good morning, Mrs. Perry. I heard that you were having mysterious vomiting, right?" Doctor Miller says, looking at his cliboard, then to me. I nod, "Okay, now, if its okay with you, can I see your stomach?" I nod again and lift my shirt up to show my stomach.

*After some doctor stuff that I don't know how to write :3 *

After 30 minutes of the doctor doing tests and putting things on my stomach and making me pee in a cup, Dr. Miller finally finished. "Okay, Mrs. Perry, I've found whats wrong with you." He says coming into the room with another clipboard, I urge him to continue, "You see, there isn't really anything wrong with you. You could say, its a good thing. Mrs. Perry, you're pregnant." Pregnant? Really! 

"Are you serious?" I say excited.

"I most certainly am." He says smiling. I hug him. And after filling some papers out, he sends me on my way. 

--Le time skip to like 3 hours later.

I'm sitting on the couch when Tony comes home, tired from being in the studio recording the next PTV album. As soon as he sees me, his face lights up and he automatically sits next to me, giving me a kiss on the forehead. "Hey." He says.

"Hi, how's your day been, sweetie?" I ask, snuggling up to him. I had a plan to tell him, lets just hope he follows the script.

"Pretty rough," He sighs and smiles at me, "But now that I see you, my day instantly got better." My face brightens up and he gives me a peck on the cheek.

"Oh, Tony. I think I left something in the oven." I say smiling, "Could you get it out for me?" He nods and gets up from the couch and walks to the kitchen, opening the oven.

"Babe, the oven was never on, but there's a sweet bun in here." He calls.

I start to laugh, "So, wouldn't you say, 'we have a bun in the oven'?" He comes back to the living room, a bit confused, "Idiot, I'm pregnant!" 

"Are you serious?!" He squeals, and I laugh because he sounds like a girl.

"As serious as ever. I just came back from the doctor's a few hours ago." He runs over to me and gives me a huge hug and kisses the top of my head.

"And you really went to a bakery, just to make that stupid pun?" He asks laughing.

"You bet your ass I did." I laugh.

Sorry it wasn't very long. And if its late, then I'm sorry because my wattpad likes to be a butt and say I get things earlier than I really do, that combined with the fact that I'm not on often.