Hey guys :) Thanks for the great reviews. I've been posting these chapters fast since I know how it feels to wait a really long time for a new chapter of a story to come out. Hope you enjoy this chapter!

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My Life

A Ricky/Amy story

Chapter 4

After that long hug, and after Amy calmed down a bit, both Amy and Ricky went to go lay on the bed.

"This might hurt a little bit." Amy said while putting the steak on Ricky's huge black eye.

The sting made Ricky jump up a little bit. It was nothing though, he's felt bigger pains in his past then this…

"Thanks Amy."

"For what?"

"For standing up for me in front of Ben. Really that meant a lot. You don't see a lot of girls standing up for the guy who got them pregnant in front of their boyfriends."

Amy chuckled

"I really didn't know Ben could punch that hard…"

"Believe me, I didn't either." Ricky chuckled.

"Oh, I needed to call Ashley, to tell her something. I'll be right back okay?"

"Sure okay."

Amy went outside to the hallway and dialed Ashley's number.

After 3 rings, Ashley picked up.

"What?"

"Ashley, mom needs to talk to us after she gets home, she wanted to make sure you're aware of that."

"Oh great, I bet it's probably about that stupid David guy who looks like he's Chinese. No offence to any Chinese people."

Amy chuckled.

"Okay Ash, I'll talk to you later, bye."

"Bye mommie." Ashley said as she hung up.

Amy walked back into her room and saw a smirking Ricky, watching Spongebob. That made Amy laugh, to know that Ricky Underwood, the bad boy, still watches cartoons.

"Still watch cartoons hu?" Amy chuckled

"Oh, not really. I-I just didn't want to watch anything that was to inappropriate for John." Ricky lied.

"It's okay pops, I think it's kind of cute. Watching Mr. Bad Boy watch Spongebob." Amy admitted as she chuckled.

"Yeah? You find this cute as well?" Ricky asked as he pushed his lips against Amy's.

Amy pulled back.

"I don't find that cute at all. I find that hot." Amy said.

Ricky pushed his lips against hers again and this time, there was no pulling back…

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Anne parked her car in the driveway and made her way in the house. She had a really sad look on her face.

"AMES! ASHLEY! I'M HOME!" Anne yelled as she walked in.

"Hi mom." Ashley said as she came into the kitchen.

"Hey Ash, where's Amy?"

"Oh she's probably up in her room."

Amy and Ricky heard footsteps up the stairs.

"Ricky, my mom's coming." Amy said. She sounded like she was about to have a heart attack.

"She's going to think we did something."

"But we didn't." Ricky said

"Not really, but um, my hair all messed up? That's evidence. Look just act normal."

The door opened.

Anne looked around the room and saw Amy sitting on her bed and Ricky rocking John back and fourth in his arms.

"Oh, hi Mrs. Juergens. Sorry, Amy needed help with John."

"Oh no it's okay Ricky, I'm glad you're here." Anne smiled.

"I think I should get going now. Amy call me if John's giving you trouble." Ricky said.

"Yeah, thanks Ricky."

As soon as Ricky left, Anne and Ashley entered Amy's room.

"I needed to talk to you girls." Anne said with the sad look she had earlier.

"What's up with the face mom? The news can't be that bad. I mean it's not like you're pregnant." Ashley said.

After the word pregnant came out of Ashley's mouth, Anne started crying. And Ashley definitely knew what that meant. Meanwhile, Amy was completely clueless, just like at bandcamp.

"HELL NO MOM! YOU ARE NOT PREGNANT! HOW COULD YOU? WHO'S THE FATHER?" Ashley screamed as she started crying

"WHAT? Mom you can't be pregnant! We can't have two babies in the house!" Amy too was screaming at her mother. As well as crying.

"I'm so sorry. I was just too drunk to figure out what was going on!" Anne blurted out.

"Oh, so, Dad's not the father hu? Well guess what, I hate you mom. I'm always going to hate you. No matter what." Ashley said crying as she stormed out the room.

"Mom, how could you be so clueless like me?" Amy asked her mother.

"I just don't know Amy. I just had too many drinks and—"

Before Anne could finish, Amy pulled her in for a hug. They both were crying.

"Mom, it's going to be okay, okay? You helped me, now I'm going to help you. I'm here mom okay?" Amy said while crying.

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The next day, Amy was alone in the house. Ashley was at dad's and mom was at work.

Suddenly, Amy's cell rang. It was Ricky.

"Hello?"

"Hey. How's everything going?"

"Not so well.."

"What's up?"

"Ricky, m-my mom's p-pregnant." Amy managed to blurt out before she started crying.

"Aw Ames, don't cry. Everything will be okay. Want me to come over?"

"Yes, could you?"

"I'm on my way." Ricky said before he hung up.

In about 5 minutes, the doorbell rang. Amy answered the door and she felt someone's arms being wrapped around her.

Amy cried a lot, enough to almost make Ricky's shirt soaking wet.

Amy and Ricky made their way upstairs to Amy's room. Ricky first made sure John was okay before he could go lay down next to Amy.

"I don't know how my mom's going to do it. We can't have two babies in the house!"

"Amy it's okay. We'll figure out something."

"I don't know Ricky.. I really don't."

"Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?" Ricky asked.

"Not really." Amy said.

"How about this?" Ricky smirked as he pushed his lips against Amy's hard. That small kiss turned into a make-out session.

Shortly, Ricky's sex drive suddenly kicked in. But Ricky had to be a man and control it, especially with Amy and especially since their son is in the same room as them.

Few minutes later, Ricky just couldn't help it. He started taking off Amy's shirt but Amy pulled away.

"Ricky…"

"I'm sorry Amy. I just—"

"It's okay Ricky. But really, I just don't wanna end up with another kid in nine months, especially since my mom is having one and especially since we don't even have a condom right now. Besides, it's too early anyways. Maybe later, when um, we're alone." Amy cut him off. Amy gave Ricky a small kiss before getting up and putting back on her shirt. Thank god she wears layered shirts.

Ricky was embarrassed and it was pretty obvious. He felt ashamed that he tried to have sex with the same girl he got pregnant the last he had sex with her. Amy noticed Ricky was embarrassed.

"Ricky, really, it's okay. Nothing to be embarrassed about."

Ricky smirked.

Amy went to go check on John, who started to cry.

"He needs to be fed." Amy said

"Want me to leave?" Ricky asked knowing that Amy breastfeeds him.

"Oh please Ricky. You just tried to have 'fun time' with me again and now you can't stay here while I feed him?" Amy chuckled.

"Oh right.." Ricky blushed

Amy took John over to Ricky and surprisingly, John gave his daddy a small kiss! It wasn't actually a kiss though, John just made his lips touch Ricky's face but it was pretty close for a baby!

That small 'kiss' from his little boy just made Ricky's day.

Amy sat on the bed with John in her arms. She slipped down her shirts and started feeding him.

Ricky couldn't help but smile at the sight of his little family.