Fawn Urie

This Story Might Be Over Soon But I'll Probs Make A Squeal

Fawn

By the time I was supposed to be home, I was soaked and shivering as I slurred to Mallory about how much I liked her.

She sighed and said goodbye to several people as she dragged my drunk ass to her car to take me home.

I don't remember much more after that but I know that the next morning I woke up with possibly the worst headache I've had in weeks, aspirin and a note on my nightstand, and Brendon loudly opening my door while banging together pots and pans.
Which made my headache much worse, but I tried to hide it by giving him my usual morning response of groaning and sticking my middle finger up at him.

He laughed and tore my quilt off of me only for me to make a hissing like noise at the sudden change in light.

"That's what you get for being hungover, little urie, now up and at 'em, Sarah and I've got news for ya!"

I sighed and turned over to see Brendon's huge smile.

"You're not mad about me getting drunk?"

"Oh, I am. Just not as mad as your mother."

I groaned and knew I was never going to be let out of the house again and buried my face in a pillow before my throat filled with a wave of nausea.

After coming back from the bathroom, I got an outfit thrown at me along with the bottle of aspirin.

"Looks like someone has a girrlfrriend" Brendon mocked like he was my brother as he read over the note Mallory had left.

"What? She's never asked me out, and I never asked her."

Brendon raised his eyebrows and handed me the piece of paper.

I read it, still trying to ignore my throbbing headache.

Fawn, after getting in my car you passed out basically so I drove you home and told your parents you fell asleep at the party. In case you don't remember telling me that I was the cutest girl you've ever seen, you did. Uno reverse card. I really really like you too. That's why I'm taking you out on a proper date the day after your birthday. Oh, and you have a cute nose too ;) - Mallory

I felt my face heat up as I read the last sentence.

"I can't believe drunk Fawn said that"

Brendon laughed and I glared at him playfully, pushing him out of my room before taking the two aspirin with water and placing the letter/note in one of the drawers in my nightstand.

I quickly changed before heading downstairs after doing light makeup and pulling my hair in a half up/down style.

I avoided eye contact with Sarah as I sat at my usual barstool across from her for breakfast.

"I'm very disappointed in you, young lady. It's one thing to get drunk, but to lie to me the day before about alcohol not being present? What were you thinking?"

I mumbled an apology. She was really mad. In the two or so years I had been with them, she never got this mad at me for something. The only time she came close was the week I snuck out and stayed with Lane.

"Well, apology or not, you're not getting off the hook without some grounding. Until you're 16, you're staying home. That means no more parties, no going to concerts unless I'm with you, no Axel or Lane's house, no sleepovers. You also have to go shopping with me for the nursery."

I nodded, happy she at least wasn't taking away my phone or laptop.

"Wait, nursery? We don't have a b....."

I trailed off, my mouth opening in shock as I shrieked and ran to hug Sarah. Her and Brendon both laughed as I stared at her in amazement.

I was getting a sibling. I was going to be the older sibling for the first time ever.

"Wait, have you told anyone?"

"Nope, you're the first one to know besides us."

My eyes widen and I crouched down to the dog by my feet (which was Penny Lane). I scratched her ears and spoke in a baby voice.

"Did you hear that, Penny? I'm important! I'm the first to know about baby urie!"

Penny just barked and jumped on my knees. I laughed as she licked my face.

"Ew" Sarah laughed as I wiped the dog slober off my face and started chasing Brendon to wipe it on him.

When I stopped and plopped on the couch, ready to text Mallory, Lane, and Axel about my grounding, I got a notificafion from twitter of a video of me chasing Brendon, captioned "Saturday mornings at the urie house"
with tons of likes and replies.

°°

It was three days until my birthday and Sarah and I were currently at a photography studio taking the baby urie announcement pictures while Brendon was next doorat a baby store picking out funiture for the nursery.

I was starting to feel the affects ofmy grounding, which was very very lonely,and I relaised how much I actually liked Mallory.

Which was not as much as I thought. It was going to be really really heartbreaking to have to tell her I only really liked her as a friend and I got confused about my feelings and pressured myself into having a crush on her because we kissed and she was a very affectionate person, which was something I wasn't use to from my friends.

"Little deer, you okay?"

I nodded and gave Sarah a smile.

Brendon barged in the door then, singing about having found the perfect crib and I laughed as he bounced over to Sarah to show her pictures of it.

The first ultrasound appointment was two days after my birthday but we decided to get some of the arrangements done before hand, such as cleaning out the guest room next to my room, getting a few things for the baby, and also finding backups/ extra in case there would be more than one.

I had mentioned we should probably should have waited for a while to take announcement pictures but Sarah reaasured me that they weren't going to be specifiying the number of baby uries that were happening.

I frowned slightly at the realisation that I probably won't have the nickname 'mini urie' anymore, though no one really called me it much anymore but it was still a little disappointing.

I ignored it as the photographer came in and greeted us.