Awesome writing why you not going to let them keep the baby?
Awesome writing why you not going to let them keep the baby?
No I didn't make this, I thought it was awesome and it was worth putting in my signature!
Avril you're my life and Deryck you're my worldSum 41 Concert April 16th 2008 was amazing, met all the Sums Deryck is so niceAvril Live April 6th 2005 Challenge Stadium, Logies 07 red carpet fucking amazing, Avril is pure perfection baby"If doing what i'm doing is bad, i don't wanna be good" Deryck Jason Whibley
Thank you to everyone who makes my blends, they are the best!!
I need update !!
But i'm exited to have her one!!haha..
I wish it wou;d be girl!
Does anyone knew
Doesn't really matter how I feel inside 'cuz lifeis like a game sometimes.
:::AvRiL LaViGnE aDdiCt:::
^Nice signature Rhea018!
Please update, we have been waiting too long and i'm getting antsy.
april 7th 2008 . august 17th 2009. october 24th 2011
"Where there's a red carpet, there's an afterparty"
- Avril Lavigne
"Avril has always been, will always be and is the best damn artist"
AVRIL LAVIGNE & PARAMORE
I'll only update if you take the doll burning out of the sigs, everybody. My Avril doll is HIGHLY offended.
Stop laughing. I collect dolls. -_- STOP LAUGHING!!! I wrote an extra long update just for you!
And happy holidays everyone.
Two days later
“Avril, I think you should be with me. I'm...well, I was planning on telling my mom about the baby when I got home,” explained Deryck. We were having a bit of an argument. He was trying to convince me to come home with him as he left my house after yet another meeting with my parents.
“You haven't told her yet?! I thought you were going to tell her last week!” Thinking back on it, I didn't remember Deryck having said anything about a confrontation with his mom, or her reaction. And yet I did recall him saying something about talking to his mom soon.
“I don't think I want to go,” I mumbled. I looked down at my feet and scuffed my toe against the hard wood floor.
“Please? I'm not sure I can face my mom by myself. She'll be so mad.” Deryck looked scared. The tough guy who was supposed to protect me needed my help. “I think it might be easier if she sees you. Ya know, if she knows I haven't broken you heart or anything.”
I could read between the lines and find what Deryck wasn't saying: his mom has a soft spot for teen pregnancy. Deryck was probably afraid to make a single wrong move, because he knew if he hurt me, both my mom and his would be pissed at him.
But I didn't particularly want to announce my pregnancy yet again. I had had to live through four announcements, and I still had to look forward to telling every other family member and schoolmate who needed to know. If I could be left out of just one of those announcements, I would feel grateful. On the other hand...I didn't want to leave poor Deryck by himself. It wasn't fair for me to depend on him for everything I needed and not give him anything in return.
Maybe I could use this as future leverage against him.... “Alright,” I agreed. Then I turned my face up at Deryck and pulled the kitten face. “Buuut...” I drew out the word, letting him know that I was going to ask something of him.
“Oh, no,” groaned Deryck. “Don't say I owe you.” I smirked.
“I'll go talk with your mom...but you have to do something for me.” My lips curled and I looked at Deryck slyly. “You have to...take me on a date on Sunday. It's Valentine's day. I want you to take me somewhere special.”
Deryck smirked as well. “Ah, so that's what you're after, hm? Well, perhaps we could work that out....” I smiled.
“Well, then, I guess we'd better head to your house.” I could feel Deryck's eyes fixated on my butt as I walked towards the door, purposely swaying my hips as I went to tease Deryck. Just to push it a little further, when I got to the door, I turned around and simmered to him, “Are you coming?”
“Later, sweetie,” he murmured, walking briskly to catch up to me. “I promise: later.” I smiled to myself, and allowed Deryck to wrap his arm around my waist as we walked down the block to his house. I could tell Deryck was about to burst.
“When does your mom get home from work?” I whispered into his hair.
“Mm..I think she's already home.” We both knew that meant we'd have to wait another few hours for sex, at least.
Still, I couldn't keep my hands or lips off him, thanks to my hormonal state. I sucked the flesh of his neck, making sure to keep the marks under his shirt collar, where any hickeys would be hidden. “Avril,” he gasped. Deryck's face was contorted into an expression of pleasure. “Avril, not here....” We were halfway between our houses, on the sidewalk, in plain view of everyone.
“Only if you promise we can get some private time in your room later.”
“Of course.” Deryck squeezed my waist. “But let's not fuck in the middle of the street, okay?” As we continued to Deryck's apartment complex, he muttered, “I didn't see the increased horniness side effect on the pregnancy warning label.”
“Are you complaining?” I cooed. Deryck shook his head rapidly.
I recognized Michelle's car in the car port near her and Deryck's apartment, signaling that she had already arrived home from her afternoon job. Inside, I couldn't help being a little disappointed that she wasn't running just a little late. Twenty minutes with Deryck would have been all I needed.
Michelle was running around, cleaning everything in the small apartment when Deryck and I entered, holding hands. I wondered for a moment if all mothers have that pathological need to clean, since my mom had been doing the same thing the last time I saw her.
When she saw us, Deryck's mom straightened up and smiled. “Hey, you two,” she said with a grin. She seemed to be a lot more accepting of our relationship, and a lot less awkward around the two of us than my parents. Probably a benefit of being a younger mother, I speculated. “How are you doing, Avril?” my boyfriend's mom greeted me.
I wasn't quite sure what to say. Finally I was able to manage a weak grin and an “I'm fine.”
“Yeah, but, uh, Mom...we need to talk.” Deryck's face was set in stone. I squeezed his hand a little, but he still looked nervous. Sweat was dripping from his palm and mixing onto my hand.
“Sure.” Michelle looked a little suspicious, but I she probably didn't know what was going on. I don't think she could ever imagine her son getting himself into this situation.
The three of us sat down on the armchair and couch in the Whibleys' living room. I was sure not to get too close to Deryck – no matter how cool and calm his mom was, she was still a parent, and I felt nervous about PDA in front of her.
“So,” said Michelle slowly. “What is it we need to talk about?”
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oow i wonder what michelles going to do when she finds out the news
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I hope Deryck's mom takes the news well! She was a teen mom herself, so I think she'll be able to relate.
Btw, your Avril doll is cute!
thanks chris for the blend
I wonder what Michelle will say