Aria's Pov
I laid in bed for a few minutes before I got my ass up and headed into the bathroom. I had a screaming headache (that was always a good thing, waking up with a fuckin headache). I grabbed the ibuprofen out of the med. cabinet and swallowed down three. My stomach also hurt like hell, as if I could throw up. Great.
I hovered over the sink, and rubbed my stomach. All of a sudden puke shot out of me. (Fuckin hell) it felt like I was never gonna stop throwing up.
"Travis." I screamed.
"Yes baby." He rushed into the bathroom "holy shit."
"I feel like shit." I puked again
"Don't say your pregnant." Travis panicked
"Pregnant? What do you mean pregnant? I thought you used a condom?" I questioned him
"Haha, funny story. I actually didn't. I thought you knew that." He frowned
"How would I know. Im not actually pregnant. You just don't have sex...and wake up in the morning like "hey I'm pregnant." I'm not pregnant..." I went on
"You don't know that."
"It's kind of a no-brainer Travis. Again, I'm not pregnant." I sighed wiping the puke off of my mouth
"You never know."
"Shut up. God. I know I'm not pregnant." I snapped
"Okay, I didn't ask for the attitude." He put his hands up..and walked out of the bathroom.
I couldn't be pregnant. Like I said, you don't have sex, and the next day your pregnant. That's crazy. But what if I really was, David will fuckin murder me if he finds out I've been sleeping with Travis and that he got me pregnant. Shit.
David's Pov
"Great. Just great." I rolled my eyes looking down at the text I got from Travis.
"What's wrong?" Tyler asked
"Travis said Aria's pregnant."
"Isn't that good. Isn't that what you wanted, for her to have your baby."
"It's not mine." I said upset
"Woah. What? Then who's is it?" Tyler rolled up a joint
"I don't know. I didn't ask Travis. I just know it's not mine. When me and Aria "sex" the other day, my dick wasn't shoved in her..just my fingers. That's how I know it's not mine. Watch it be Travis's" I frowned
"I can't believe Aria's pregnant. And I'm really shocked that she's pregnant and it's not yours."
"If this is her way of punishing me for what I did. She's doing a good fuckin job. I just really don't appreciate it." I said texting Aria
To: Aria Schmitt
"What the fuck? You're pregnant? I know it's not mine, so you better fucking speak up on who's it is. Btw good fuckin job on punishing me, by being a god damn whore and getting pregnant with some random guy."
From: Aria Schmitt
"What are you talking about David? I'm not pregnant. Why would you ever think I was pregnant? Also I'm not punishing you, your punishing yourself."
To: Aria Schmitt
"Listen slut, I know your pregnant. Knock off the fucking lies. The moment I find out who's baby it is, I'm fucking leaving you. I'm tried of this bullshit."
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FanfictionBen Bruce, David Schmitt. Eric Armenta. Whoops lets just say a sexual multi-band member fanfic, that sums it up.