She Wants What She Hates ~ Ally/You (G!P)

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"She said they're ready to take off now and will be here later on tonight," I read off my phone.

The next week comes and I just get a text from Perrie .

When I went to the girls' house, Kid was, indeed, cracking jokes and smiling.

Camila smiled, too, but her's seemed forced. When I asked her about it, she just told me that she'll explain when 'everyone's here'. When I asked Kid, she told me that she didn't know. Though, she did relay something interesting that had something to do with what happened that time.

She told me not to tell Nick; that she'll tell him herself.

She also said she had a surprise for her. When I asked what it was, she shook her head and told me that I'll see today.

She wanted to give it to her after her very important announcement.

Right now, Ally and I are in my bed after some bomb ass sex.

I mean real bomb.

Ally nods against my chest before cuddling closer to me. "I'm kinda nervous," she expresses. I look down at her, moving some hair away from her forehead. "Why, mama?" She looks up at me with genuine concern on her face.

"What if Camila really is pregnant? That can mess up the group," she says sadly. "And I love us. We're all really close. Despite what the public thinks," she says.

"Yeah. The media makes it seem like Camila and Normani doesn't like each other, but they act like sisters at times. If she isn't telling Lauren, she's telling Mani."

I raise my eyebrows, "Word?" She nods, "Management wants her to go solo. They've wanted it since X-Factor. If she announces a pregnancy, it's all the more reason to leave the group."

I hiss, "Damn. I hope it ain't that. If it is, and she basically gets kicked out of the group, would y'all still be cool?" She nearly scoffs.

"Of course. We're not gonna end up like One Direction," right after she said that, she gasps. "Did The Allyson Brooke Hernandez say something shady?" I asked in amazement.

She covers her face by burying it in my neck with a little groan, "Shoot! I'm sorry!" I laugh, rubbing her arm, "You've been around me too much."

She lifts up and squints at me. "Awe, baby, don't be like that," I lean in and peck her lips. "You are a bad influence," she grumbles and I kink a brow. "I'm what?" She gets in my face, our noses touching. "I said that you are a bad influence," she drops her voice.

I sit up a bit, "Am I?" She nods slowly, "Damn right." I bite my lip, "Are you asking to get fucked again?" She does a little seductive chuckle, "Maybe I am. Maybe I just wanna fuck with you."

Bruh, hearing her swear is such a turn on and I dunno why.

"That right?" I say against her lips. She nods and I take her bottom lip between my teeth, making her sigh. "Yeah, you're askin' for it."

"Do it, Daddy."

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Later that night, the girls told me they were checked in and to let them know when I'm going back to the girls' house.

By around 2 in the afternoon, I hit my homie Bad Girl Leigh-Leigh up and asked if they needed a ride. She texted back that they do so I take my dad's truck. Though, I had to take my little siblings with me, which I didn't mind since it was room.

I tell them I'm on the way after strapping Jasmine in her car seat and Maui right beside her. "Why do I have to sit in the booster? Why can't I sit up front?" The now six year old complains.