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What if the Rumor Becomes True?
Hey guys... I'm so addict to thoses fan fics right now and waiting for updates are making me so crazy that I decided to creat one too.
Of course it won't be as good as some I read here, and I'm sorry if I make a lot of english mistakes, it isn't my first language, so, please, be nice.
The pregnancy rumour was so big that last time that I decided to wrote about it, wrote how Avril and Deryck could have reacted to it and what could have happened ...
Avril's POV
“What’s up, honey?” Deryck asked me when he entered our room and saw me laying on the bed with a magazine on my hands and looking angry.
“That’s nothing… just that those stupid rumors of me being pregnant are up again. Tell me, Deryck… do I look fat? Do I have a bump? Do I look pregnant?” I said almost screaming and showing him the magazine, which said “Avril Lavigne is pregnant! The 23-year-old Canadian pop rock princess is reportedly 1.5 months pregnant, which means Avril’s expecting her baby in August. Sources heard Deryck telling his friends last friday he was so excited to be a father!”
“Aw, babe… of course you don’t. You know how those stuff are… they love to make up stories to sell. And how you’re never on the tabloids… they need to invent them.” he said softly to me.
“And why the hell are you reading this shit? Please, don’t tell me you bought it.”
“Of course I didn’t… Michelle came here today and forgot it here… you know… she kind like to know what’s happening… and if she see something about me, she always buy it, even if it’s bullshit.” I explained to him. Michelle is always aware of what is happening in my “famous life”, and even though I don’t care about what stupid magazines are saying about me, it’s good to know when something like that happens. I mean, I have fans and they deserve to know if news like that are true or not.
“Did you read it? ‘Deryck telling his friends last friday’! We even left the house last friday!”. I said.
“Calm down, Av, did you call your reps?”Deryck asked me and threw the magazine away from me.
“Yes, they've probably already denied it.” I said, more calm now. I don’t even know why that made me so mad. It must be because it’s like the 15th time they made up this rumor about me in the last 5 years.
“So, problems solved.”He said with a smile and then sat next to me.”When do you need to go back to work?”
“Probably in a month… why?” I asked him. What did he mean with that?
“Perfect! I’m only going on tour in the middle of next month. What do you think about a little vacation?” He stared at me expecting so much a “yes”, and what more could I say? A vacation with my husband would be awesome! It would be great to both of us to take a little rest before we go on tour.
“It sounds wonderful! But where should we go?”I asked him.
“What about sun, beach…?” He suggested.
“Cool… but please, not Malibu. I don’t want paparazzis on our vacation.”I said.
“Me neither… what about Miami? Far away from LA and a place with beautiful beaches and sun almost the whole year!”He said excited.
“Perfect”-I agreed and gave him a kiss.
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What do you think about it?
Should I continue?
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