Who's Your Mommy?
Chapter 1: A True Gift
The Bohemians all walked down to the street to the loft after drinking at the Life. Mimi talked in a rapid Spanish to Angel as Roger draped a leather jacket clad arm over the dancer's shoulders. Mark was desperately trying to get his camera back form Maureen while Collins and Joanne cheered them on. Roger began to space out. Something just didn't seem right.
"Roger, you with us babe?" Mimi asked, bringing Roger back to reality. The rocker nodded.
"Yeah, I'm here," he replied. Mimi rubbed Roger's chest, and began to kiss him. The coupled continued to make out and keep walking. The rest of the Bohemians began to hoot and catcall.
"Now that's a true gift of multitasking!" Collins announced. Roger and Mimi immediately broke apart, both bright red. Roger slid his hand down to Mimi's ass, and squeezed it playfully before going to help Maureen keep Mark away from his camera.
"You guys are so nauseatingly in love," Angel told her best friend. Mimi flashed the drag queen a cheeky grin.
"Right back at you my dear, right back at you." The two linked arms, and ran to catch up with everyone else.
As the Bohemians walked down the street, the sound of yelling caught their attention. Normally they would just disregard yelling, they were in Alphabet City, but something was different about the yelling. For starters, it sounded like it was coming from a young girl. The seven friends rounded the corner, and found a dead beat hassling a girl who appeared to be about thirteen or fourteen.
"Get off me!" the girl exclaimed as she tried to shove the man off of her.
"Come on, I don't want to hurt you," the man said as the kept trying to approach the girl.
"Hey! She said get off!" Roger yelled as Collins yanked the man off the girl. Right away, the girl began to pick up her scattered belongings on the sidewalk. Joanne's maternal instincts set in, and she went over to help.
"I'm fine, really," the girl told Joanne as she stood up.
"Well it sure as hell didn't look like it," Roger said. "Alphabet City's no place for someone your age, especially at night." The girl spun around the face Roger. Roger, Collins, Mark, and Maureen all froze upon seeing her face.
"What? Is there something on my face? Did that asshole give me a black eye or something?" The girl tucked a strand of her red hair behind her ear as she endured the scrutinizing stares of four complete strangers. Mark was the first to snap.
"No, it's just that you look like our friend-"
"April," Roger breathed.
A/N: Next chapter will be longer promise! Anyway, this story is the first of a trilogy of stories. I call it the "Mommy Trilogy". Each story has to do with motherhood in some way, shape, or form, but none of them involve a Bohemian being pregnant (in the story). You'll have to wait and see what the other ones are about. Much love, and until next time!
Tina101