What To Do

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"Harley what am I supposed to do?! I don't know how to raise a baby, let alone do it by myself! What do I do?!" I cried, chest heaving as I started to hyperventilate. 

Harley gave me a reassuring smile, taking my hands and sitting me on the edge of her bed. "Take a deep breath, Y/N, just calm down. Are you sure it's his kid? Maybe it's someone else's! I mean have you gotten together with Mark lately?" 

I gave her a disgusted look. "Ugh, my ex boyfriend? Not a chance. I haven't seen him since I dumped his sorry ass last year. No, the only person I've slept with in like five months is Gene, it has to be his! Oh what do I do?! What on earth am I supposed to do?!" I wailed, tears filling up my eyes. 

"Y/N, hey, listen to me girl, calm down!" Harley cried, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me. 

I sniffled, trying not to cry, and nodded, taking a deep breath. Harley gave me a soft smile, wiping a tear off my cheek. "Alight babe, you're gonna listen to me, alright?" I nodded again, taking another deep breath, so anxious I felt like I was going to throw up all over again. 

"Here's what we're going to do, alright? We're going to find Gene Simmons and we're going to tell him that he's going to be a father. We're going to get this all worked out! Either he's gonna help raise the baby or he's gonna pay child support or whatever you want!" she said reassuringly. 

"But how am I gonna find him?!" I shouted, tears rolling down my face despite how desperately I tried to blink them away. "Well, we'll just follow their tour schedule! We'll become groupies! I mean hey, you've already got the sleeping with band members part down pat," she said.

I knew she was joking but all the same I burst into tears. 

"Oh, Y/N. Come here, dear," she murmured, pulling me into a hug. "It's going to be fine," she said soothingly, patting me on the back, stroking my hair as I sobbed into her shoulder. "We'll get it all figured out. Come on, let's go look up their tour dates! We can go ahead and figure out the nearest show we can go to," she said, letting go of me. 

"O-okay," I murmured, hugging myself tightly. 

I sat on the edge of Harley's bed as she went to grab her laptop, absolutely stunned. Keeping my arms wrapped around myself, I did what I could not to cry. All I wanted to do was meet my favorite band member, which to be fair I had, I never wanted to end up becoming pregnant because of him. But that was what had happened, meaning I had less than nine months to find a way to get in contact with Gene. The main issue though was the fact that he was a famous rock star who had done a fantastic job keeping his true identity hidden from the public. So finding him was going to be a challenge to say the least. 

Harley walked back into her room, sitting next to me on the bed. "Okay, let's get a tour schedule up, alright?" she said, pressing a few keys. I just nodded, still reeling and holding myself tightly. 

"Oh, look! They've got a show in Chicago in four weeks! That's only a four and a half hour drive! We can get ourselves some cheap tickets and try and sneak our way backstage!" she said, giving me a smile. 

I snapped out of my stupor, looking at the screen. "Okay. Let's...let's buy some tickets then. Let's buy some tickets!" I said. With a few clicks, Harley had bought us two tickets. "And done! How're you feeling? I guess we should probably look up how to take care of you while you're pregnant, right?" 

I shuddered, giving myself a squeeze. "Ugh I don't even want to think about it. But yeah, I suppose we should." 

Patting me on the leg, Harley turned back to her laptop. "Don't you worry hon it's going to all be just fine! I promise," she said, before frowning. "Hm okay, this says we'll need to schedule a doctor's appointment and also get you on some supplements to keep the baby healthy. And speaking of healthy, you're going to need to start eating healthy. Goodness, good thing you don't drink or smoke or anything. Anyway, let's get all that taken care of!" she said cheerfully, setting aside her laptop and pulling me to my feet. 

Still numb, I just nodded, feeling a fresh wave of tears welling up in my eyes. 

Giving me an almost sad smile, Harley pulled me into another hug. "Don't you worry about a thing. It's all going to be just fine, okay? It's all going to be fine." 

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