A/N: I'm back! Sorry for not updating. My damn laptop crash on me and I had to get it fixed. So yeah, I'm super happy I got my baby back! :-D I'm done so here's I Can't Make You Love Me Chapter 11.

Let's get it. 3... 2... 1... LEGGO!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. I don't own any songs, any movies, any lyrics, any characters, the show Shake It Up and/or any real celebrities that may appear in this story. I'm just borrowing them for this story. I don't get any profit from this story. However, I do own any original characters that may appear in the story such as Manny and Miles. All rights to Allison Taylor goes to Gleek100 and all rights to Rebecca "Rene" Maria Herrera goes to MishkaLover.

Content Warning: This story features a romantic relationship between two female characters. It also contains strong language and some violence. Now if these subjects offends you, please do not read this story.


"OH TY, PLEASE GET ME OUT OF THIS HELL HOLE AND AWAY FROM GUNTHER!" Was the first thing Ty Blue heard when he answered his phone. He was shocked to hear his sister calling him from an unknown number, even more shocked at what she describing.

"Rocky, what happened? Where are you?" He asked, worried about her. She might be a bitch but still, she's his little sister.

"Well... this is what happened..." She began explaining the dilemma she caused herself to be in.

45 minutes later, we see a laughing Ty, holding his side because of the laughter, with a fuming Rocky over the phone. She was so mad, you could practically see the streams on the other line.

"IT'S NOT FUNNY, TYSON ROSHON BLUE!" Ohhhh, she's calling out the full names. I think she's mad.

Ty recovered slowly and spoke. "You know this is your own fault, right?"

"I know..."

"You left your soul-mate for a douche and kicked her out..."

"I know..."

"Only to find out he was cheating with a whore and kicked YOU out..."

"I know..."

"All so you can please our selfish, arrogant, insensitive, ignorant, control freak of a father..."

"I know..."

"Who has now set up with an even BIGGER douche..."

"I know..."

"All because you left CeCe."

"I SAID I KNOW ALREADY, DAMNIT!" Rocky snapped. All this talking about 'soul-mate' and... 'CeCe'... was making her feel upset.

Ty sighed, running his fingers through his curly hair. He was thinking of a way to get his sister out of this mess. He thought and thought.

Rocky, back in Chicago, shifted in her seat because of the pause in Ty. She turned her head to see if Gunther or her father was around. She wasn't 'allowed' to use the phone with permission. Fuck that! Rocky was a grown ass woman and she would do as she pleased. She isn't a slave to those two assholes. She's her own woman.

"Okay, how about this?" Ty spoke up again.

"How about, I called the airlines and buy you a plane ticket?"

"What?"

"I buy you a ticket from Chicago to LA. All you have to do is pack your bags and catch the flight."

"You're actually buying me a ticket to come to LA...?"

"Yes."

"To live with you...?"

"That's right." There was a long pause. Ty wondered what's up. He licked his dry lips. What is she doing?

"... Who are you and what have you done to my brother, you strange alien creature!" Really?

"MAN ROCKY, JUST GET YOUR SHIT PACKED!" He hung up on Rocky, who was laughing on the other line. He sighed again and smiled. His little sister. The things he do for her ungrateful ass. He got up and started looking through his phone book. If he wants her to get here, he might as well start calling.


"CeCe, you're just a whore." Jordin told CeCe, who she was stretched out across on their couch one lazy day.

"Why do you say that?"

"You're messing with two girls, who I doubt even knowing each other. You're leading these poor women on. That's wrong. You need to pick one before this all blows up in your face."

CeCe groaned. "You're right."

Jordin sat up, eyes sparkling, a radiant smile on her face. She usually looked like this when she got an idea. CeCe caught onto the face and whimpered. Not that Jordin's ideas were bad but her dating Manny, CeCe believed that her mind got corrupted.

"Oh shit Jordin, what is it?"

"I know a great way to choose which girl, have fun, and we might can get Ty to wear a dress." When the words 'Ty' and 'dress' are in the same sentence, CeCe was all for it.

She grinned. "Alright, let's do it."


A couple of days later

"And velcome back to Zhe Bachelorette. I'm your host, Tinka Hessenheffer and zonight, ve are down to zwo contestants. One of zhese lucky ladies tonight vould have von zhe hear-"

"TINKA THIS IS NOT THE BACHELORETTE! AND YOU ARE NOT THE HOST!" CeCe barked, standing, with Jordin on one side and Miles on the other on Hermosa Beach Pier in Los Angeles. The sun was setting down, so it really did looked like a final scene from the Bachelorette. With CeCe, Jordin looking their best, with their hair done, make up on point, and wearing the best dresses that Manny's money can buy and Miles wearing a black suit, with a white dress shirt and blue tie, her hair short and spiked up in the front, holding a pillow with a single rose sitting on it.

Tinka held up her hand toward CeCe and yelled, "ZALK TO ZHE HAND, GIRLFRIEND!" before finishing her introduction.

"Jordin, why are we doing this?" CeCe asked as a cool breeze made her shiver.

"For my amusement."

"Because she secretly wish she was on the show." Miles chimed in before touching one of her spikes. "Why did y'all make me cut my hair? Jennifer is going to beat my ass."

"I thought you like spanking."

"I don't know what y'all talking."

"It didn't sound like you didn't know last time I came over to babysit your kids." CeCe and Jordin giggled together.

"Shut up. There's goes Manny with your ladies."

They straighten up and watched as their friend, wearing a similar suit with a black dress shirt and red tie with her hair short, spiked into a faux hawk, escorting the two young woman, who were looking just as good as CeCe and Jordin.

"You've got a tough decision, my dear redhead. They're both hot."

"I'm telling Jennifer."

"Man, I know."

"Right here, ladies." Manny instructed them to stand directly in front of the group and took her place beside Jordin.

"Now ladies, this is the final rose." Tinka was really milking this thing. CeCe decided to be just as dramatic as Tinka as she slowly picked up the rose and took a deep breath before speaking.

"Ladies, I have enjoy these past weeks with you two. I know I haven't told you about each other and I was sorta leading you guys on and I apologize. I really enjoy the times we share together but tonight..." She took another big breathe, "I can only choose one." She looked at the two beautiful girls.

"And the person..."

No one likes the suspense and cliffhanger.

"I choose..."

It annoys the public.

"is..."

COME ON ALREADY!

"CECE!" Ty's voice pierced the air. Everyone turned to him.

"Damn it Ty! Where have you been? You're suppose to be wearing a dress you know!"

He stopped in front of them, huffed and panting, trying to catch his breathe.

"I know, I know. I had to pick up someone from the airport."

CeCe was looking at Ty but at the corner of her eye, she saw someone walking towards them. She looked and nearly gasped. She thought she saw Rocky walking. Rocky smiled and waved at CeCe. No... it can't be... It just couldn't be...

There's no way in hell Rocky would be on the very same beach as CeCe, smiling at her and waving. She's still in Chicago... right?

CeCe was so shocked to see Rocky, but what really pushed her over the edge was the slightly obvious bulge in her stomach. Pregnant? Rocky... is... PREGNANT? RAQUEL "ROCKY" BLUE WAS FUCKING PREGNANT?

The anxiety and shock rocked CeCe to the core so bad... that she just fainted on the spot.


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