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There was a young, but not too young girl who was lying down on the couch as it was late at night and she had just sent some kids to sleep and decided to watch some television until the adults would come home. It was a normal day so far and it was a normal babysitting job, so she felt a little dull, but at least she had entertainment to occupy her from the bright and flashy music videos that the 1980's had to offer.
The other girl in the house came over and reached for the remote, bowl of popcorn in hand, and a lollipop in her mouth. "Budge over, Billy's on..." She said, luckily clearly around her lollipop. She was skinny, but almost didn't seem it by the small bump of her belly. And she had medium brown hair, brown eyes, and she was in a punk like outfit.
"Oi!" the first girl glared. "I'm exhausted, I've been chasing after sugar munchkins all day!"
The second girl gave her a look. "Try carrying one." she retorted back, but had a small lift to one the corners of her mouth. However, no one came between her and Billy's concert shows.
The first girl growled, leaning back and folded her arms. "Somebody needs to invent personal television sets..."
"Yeah... Get right onto that." the other girl smirked, changing the channel. She offered some popcorn though.
The first girl stuck her tongue out, but ate some of the popcorn. At least that was good. "Okay, but if there's a new episode of Family Ties the next time I babysit, you're gonna get it." she then threatened.
"Shhhhhhh~ Be a good quiet girl, Gemma~" The second girl shushed, placing a black nail polished hand on her mouth temporarily. She loved Billy so much.
The first girl grumbled, but she stayed quiet, forcing herself to watch the screen. She didn't exactly hate Billy Idol, she just wasn't a big, gaga fan like most people were.
After the show had finished, the second girl sat back with a happy sigh, a pillow held to her chest in a hug, careful of her stomach. "I went to a Billy Idol concert once~" she hummed.
"Out of how many?" Gemma teased. "A thousand?"
The second girl, who was called Amy, stuck her tongue out. "Just because you didn't get to go~" she taunted, but only playfully.
"At least I do all my homework..." Gemma retorted, then looked distant. "I miss my old English teacher... He was so cool, he never talked too much so he wouldn't borify us to death... He was great in Latin subjects too..." she then smiled, rather dreamily as her face flushed slightly. "I... I was recommended to take Latin Club as an elective..." she then said, though that sounded not completely true.
"Hmm..." Amy hummed, not really believing but not going to argue. "Hey, before Robbie and the others get back... Can I tell you something?" She asked, rather quietly.
Gemma seemed lost in her own little world for a brief moment, then shook her head and looked to Amy once she heard the other girl's voice. "Uh, sure..." she then said with a small smile. "What?"
"I-I've never told anyone... B-But its Billy..." Amy said quietly.
Gemma sighed, feeling like Amy was going on another fan girl tangent. "What about him?"
"Billy's the baby daddy." Amy says, after making sure there was no one else around.
Gemma let that sit in. "Billy's the baby... Daddy..." her eyes then widened. "Wait... No way! H-How, what?"
Luckily, she was not loud enough to wake up the kids she was babysitting.
Amy covered her mouth again. "Shh, I'll tell you, just keep quiet," she hisses, mostly in urgency. "The concert I went to offered to let a lucky fan go meet Billy afterwards, it ended up me." she starts.
"And then you guys...?" Gemma assumed, not even finishing that sentence.
"Not on purpose... Billy's had a tough day and we had a drink... Next thing I knew, his agent was waking me up and sending me back home." Amy said quietly. She wasn't ashamed, but couldn't be loud as anyone else would probably have blown a fuse.
"Goodness..." Gemma whispered. "I-I'm sorry, Amy, I had no idea... Um... Is that why you got kicked out?"
"I'm not upset that it happened, just that Billy doesn't know... And my family didn't know it was him, but at least Linda helped and got Robbie to let me stay." Amy said, a little smile on her face.
"Yeah..." Gemma shrugged. "The kids don't really like Linda too much though." she then chuckled a little.
"Yeah..." Amy chuckled. She ran her hand through her hair, making it even messier. "Hey, what time did Robbie and the others say they'd be back?" She then wondered.
"9:00 I remember..." Gemma said, then looked to see it was almost that time. "Ugh, I hope Robbie didn't stay for the reception and have a drink... I think that could get him fired."
"Maybe, but it wouldn't be too bad, I mean George probably would help cover him." she smiled.
"They better get back soon, I gotta look at these flashcards before I go to bed..." Gemma groaned, then sighed. "I really miss Mr. Teller... I wonder what he's up to these days?" she then sighed rather dreamily once she thought of her aforementioned teacher again. "I wanted to ask him to the dance last year..." she then widened her eyes once she realized what she said. "A-A-As a friend!"
Amy nodded. "Uh-huh..." She drawled, then winked. "I getcha~" she said.
"Hey, I listened to his classes, I paid attention!" Gemma defended, obviously in denial. "Ask me any question... I saved my homework assignments from last year when he wasn't sick." she then took out a folder and handed her one of her old homework papers that had ink pen on them from the teacher's grading.
Amy read over the sheet and chuckled. She handed it back to her. "Never said you didn't pay attention to classes~" she teased. She winked again.
"Huh...? What...?" Gemma blinked. "It doesn't say that!" she then angrily took the paper and blushed suddenly, pushing some of her frizzy hair back into the looser locks. "Oh... It does..." she then chuckled sheepishly. "Guess I should've copied down instead of doodling in my notebook..."
Amy chuckled. She then stretched slightly. "Maybe we could go help out Robbie again tomorrow?" She suggested.
"I should be free." Gemma nodded in agreement and acceptance to her invitation.
"Craving Rosie's homemade meatballs." Amy chuckled.
"I'm sure they're good..." Gemma shrugged. "I'm a vegetarian except for KFC," she said, which was a new diet plan celebrity endorsement. "If Michael Jackson can do it, so can I."
Amy rolled her eyes but not in a bad way. "Okay... And yeah, they're really good." she said.
"Too bad I'll never know..." Gemma said before taking out one of her magazines.
Amy flicked through the channels, uninterested now Billy was over. She cuddled her pillow though. Gemma put on the station she had on before, but since it was a commercial, she went back to light reading.
"Y'ello?" a voice called after unlocking and opening the door eventually.
Gemma then smiled once she heard the voice and set her magazine down and came to the door to see a man in a not too formal, but still nice suit. "Welcome home." she told him.
Amy stood up slowly and smiled. "Robbie~" she cooed, hoping there was some cake brought back. Of course she wouldn't be too upset if it wasn't.
"Hey, kiddo," the man, Robbie, smirked to her, he indeed have a plate back with him. "I got to save a couple of slices if you girls want some."
"How big is Amy's?" Gemma jokingly asked.
"They're the same size, be nice to your friend now." Robbie chuckled.
"Ooh, thanks, Robbie," Amy smiled brightly. She hugged his waist, in a friendly way then pulled back and held her hand out. "Cake please." she chuckled, joking just a little.
Robbie chuckled, then set the plate down. Before he took off his coat, he took out his wallet and handed a few dollars to Gemma. "I'll pay this time."
"Fine by me," Gemma accepted the money. "How was this one?"
"Should've been there, guys." Robbie told them.
"What happened?" Amy asked, as she took her slice of cake. She munched on it carefully and looked at him.
"It was a really lively one," Robbie smiled, then flinched slightly. "One kid was having so much fun, he forgot to put on pants."
"Oh, my goodness..." Gemma shook her head as she collected the money, then decided to have some of the cake that was saved just for her and Amy.
"Aww~" Amy smiled. "He was probably only young, right?" She asked.
"Oh, yeah..." Robbie chuckled. "Thank goodness, I guess."
Amy nodded. She finished her cake and then yawned, but covered her mouth.
"Thanks for the cake, Robbie." Gemma said as she finished up her slice.
"My pleasure..." Robbie said, then looked to Amy. "Sleepy?"
"Mm-hmm~" Amy hummed.
"Let's get ya to bed," Robbie said. "G'Night, Gemma."
"Night, all." Gemma replied as she grabbed her bag, putting her schoolwork into it and saddled up to get herself home.
"See you tomorrow, Gemma." Amy smiled and waved.
"See ya!" Gemma waved as she found herself out and went to get home before it would get too dark.
Amy went with Robbie to his basement room, waving at Robbie's brother-in-law waved. Robbie's brother-in-law waved back.
Robbie waved as came with Amy, then let out a small yawn. "'Scuse me... I'm just surprised I didn't lose my voice tonight... It was just so awesome tonight."
Amy smiled up at him. "Cool, glad you enjoyed it, Robbie," she told him. "And me and Gemma are coming to help you teach Rosie tomorrow." she then smiled.
"Okay, but remember, she loves me best." Robbie playfully smirked.
"Nuh-uh~ She adores me, and Gemma~" she teased back, also playfully.
"Besides, she told me the last time that I deserve better." Robbie stuck his tongue out then.
"Better?" Amy wondered, tilting her head. If she meant a better way of living then yeah she agreed, but if it meant Linda, she would still have to be offended a little for her cousin.
"I dunno..." Robbie shrugged. "You got cake outta this."
"Yeah, so I'm happy enough." Amy grinned, and gave Robbie a hug.
Robbie hugged back and ruffled up her hair. "Behave yourself now..."
"But being bad is so much fun," she pretend sighed. She huffed, but was glad her hair was in the messy look anyway. "Excuse me while I get changed." she rolled her eyes and smirked.
Robbie then nodded to her and went to get himself ready. When she was ready, Amy was in a pair of dark blue pajamas and her hair was actually braided for the night. Robbie was brushing his teeth after he got in his pajamas. Amy had already brushed her teeth. She got into her bed of the nest of pillows and a duvet, having refused to kick Robbie out of his own bed.
"You have a good night, K?" Robbie told her. "I left the light on with the door cracked in case you can't see."
"Thanks, Robbie, you too... And see you in the morning." she smiled, as she settled down.
Robbie yawned after the night he had. "Night..." he mumbled back as he got settled into bed and got comfortable.
Amy closed her eyes, feeling lighter than she ever had since being kicked out. She had a soft smile, even as she slept. It was a peaceful night for most.