lol I'm listening to nirvana and I'm drinking a mango smoothie but annnnnywaYS
"Grow up and be a fucking man!" Kylee yelled at Ashton.
"I'm not ready for this change, I'm still a fucking teenager!" He screamed back to her.
Kylee smirked and said, "well, then you should've used a condom."
"I was drunk, I couldn't remember!"
"You fucking support Erin and her kid. You're gonna be there for those girls And just so you know, I am not afraid to kick your ass. Am I clear?" Kylee said.
"You're clear," Ashton mumbled and got a beer out of the fridge. He was always good about hiding his fear, especially to Erin. She was vulnerable and gullible- which she tried to change, but those traits always crept back on her.
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"Hey, baby," Ashton smiled as Erin let him in. He kissed her cheek and sat on the couch. "Sorry, that I couldn't make it to Christmas, last week."
"Oh, it's fine," Erin smiled and grabbed what everyone gave to the baby. "Look at what the baby has," she said and sat right next to him.
"Aww, that's really cute," he smiled back and kissed her forehead. "And, are you ready for the baby?" He asked her.
"I am about, like 95% ready. I need to take some birth classes- and shit, but yeah I guess so," Ashton calmed down from his panicking because she wasn't fully ready, too. "Yeah, why?" Erin asked for clarification.
"Uh, just wondering."
"Bullshit, are you ready?" Erin asked him and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"To be hones-." Erin cut him off.
"Uh oh," she said and let him finish.
"I am not fully ready, but I am happy for this," he didn't lie- he was really happy for this to happen.
"Well, we can work through this- together," Ashton kissed Erin's head and smiled.
"Since we know that it's a girl, do you have any names?" Ashton asked.
"A few, but I'm not set on the actual-like middle name," Erin said. Ashton giggled on how he got to pick the middle name. "Okay- uh the names are Braelyn and Quinn. I don't know, but do you have a name in mind?"
"Braelyn Trouble, sounds punk rock enough for me," Ashton said.
Erin sighed, "literally, everything is punk rock with you."
"Oh, everything is."
"I do really like Braelyn Trouble, though," Erin blushed.
okay so Kylee can kick some ass, but she probably wont need to kick any (for now). erin out, dawgs
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Lollapalooza ☯ a.i au
Fanfiction*PART TWO OF THE CONCERT SERIES* She placed her hands on his waist and swayed along to the beat of Hollywood by Marina and the Diamonds.
