(BLAKE’S POV)
I sighed as I walked into the bus, putting on my best hurt face.
“What happened, sweetheart? He didn’t hurt you did he?” Austin asked, going into serious father mode as I walked in. I sighed and mustered up some pretty realistic fake tears.
“n-no. He was just rude the entire time. I thought there was something, but he didn’t, so he left me in a park to come home by myself and called me an ‘attention-seeking bitch,’” I sobbed.
The look on Austin’s face was pure rage. He was beyond pissed. The rest of the guys were, too. Aaron walked over to me and hugged me close to him. I let the fake tears soak into his shirt and didn’t summon any more.
“Let’s go and talk to Andy,” Austin said. We all nodded and walked out of the bus the same time Andy walked out with a pissed looking Blade behind him.
When nobody was looking, Blade’s expression softened and he winked at me before putting back on his pissed face. I had to stifle my giggle.
“What makes your son think he can talk to Blake that way?!” Austin shouted.
“I know, I have already grounded him and talked to him about it. I think it would be best if we don’t let them see each other, again,” Andy said. He sounded calm and in control.
They went back and forth for a while, the rest of OM&M piping up their opinions every now and then, until I couldn’t hold it in anymore.
I started to laugh my ass off, Blade and Andy joining. I walked over to Blade and kissed his cheek. He wrapped his arm around my waist and hugged me to his side.
The look on their face = priceless!
“That is what you get for making bets!” I yelled.
“What!?” Austin yelled, motioning between the two of us.
“But you were crying!” Aaron shouted.
“I’m a pretty good actress, if I do say so myself. Besides, I grew up around three men that taught me how to get what I want!” I said. I burst out laughing, again. This time everyone joined me.
“Are you two a thing now?” Alan asked. Blade and I nodded. “Wait! How do we come up with a ‘ship’ name?!”
“Yeah! You two share every letter except for one!” Andy said.
“Last name?” I asked.
“Let’s see, Smiersack, Biersath, Smithsack…,” Phil started.
“Smithsack?!” I yell, giving him my WTF look.
Everyone shrugged. Of Mice had to go to their set, so they left to do that. Andy just sort of disappeared. Leaving Blade and I to do whatever.
“Disney marathon?!” I ask, jumping up and down like a child.
“Peterpan first!” he shouted as we ran inside the OM&M bus. I grabbed my Lion King blanket and we cuddled on the couch, watching every Disney movie we had until the guys came back at about eight. After showering, they joined us as we watched Lady and the Tramp, one of my favorites.
About halfway through, I felt my eyelids get heavy. I moved my head to Blade’s lap. My legs were already on Austin’s lap, so now I was stretched out in a surprisingly comfy sleeping position.
Not even three minutes later, I fell asleep to Joe and Tony singing from the TV and Blade playing with my hair.
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Mourning Star (Sequel to Unbroken)
FanfictionCarter's daughter, Blake Wolf, has grown into a (semi) mature young woman, who has a knack for getting into trouble. How will J and the bands keep her in line? Will she fall in love with The Prophet's son?