Corey's POV
"That is an excellent choice. That will be 205." The clerk says. I hand him the money and he gives me a bag with the rings. I take the my ring and put it in my back pocket. I exit the store and go to the front seat of the van.
"Hey, Core. Can you please hand me the ring?" Kin asks. "Yeah." I give him the bag. "Core you okay. You seem a little off." Laney asks. I turn my head quickly. "O-oh I a-m good." I stutter. God I am so nervous. I've known Lanes my whole life but I am really nervous right now. Finally we arrive to the house. Kim greets us. "Hey guys. Where'd you go?"
Kin's POV
"Kim can I a-ask you s-something?" I am beyond nervous but I need to do this. "Of course you can." She says. "Well. You are the most amazing woman I have ever met. You are beautiful. Smart. Caring and just outstanding in every way. I love you." I get on my knees. I had put the ring in my jacket pocket. Kim puts her hand on her mouth. "What I want to say is. Will you marry me?" No answer. I feel like she's going to say no. That was until I feel arms around my neck. "Yes." I give her a hug. Then I put the ring on her finger and kiss her. "I love you Kin Kujira." She says sweetly. "I love you too Kim Kujira." I hear an awe from the gang. A couple of camera snaps go off.
She lets go from me. "You two are adorable." Konnie fangirls. "Awe shut it Konnie." Kim blushes. "Even after four kids you still blush." I tease. She playfully punches my arm. The rest of the day was awesome. Well other than Kim and me having to watch after the quads.
Mirabelle and Laney cooked dinner. Even though she insisted that she do it alone. Everyone was at the table. Kim, me, Konnie, Carrie, Kon, Laney, Carlos, Aria, Corey, Mirabelle, Lenny, and Drew. We are having steak, mashed potatoes, and corn. It was really good. Though I feel bad that Mirabelle helped Kim deliver the babies that she wanted to help cook.
"Mirabelle, I want to thank you again for everything." Kim says before taking a bit of the corn. "It's no problem. I really love to cook." "No I really mean it. You helped me give birth. I really couldn't thank you enough." She smiles. "No really it was the experience I needed." "Daddy can you help me cut this? "Aria asks the frontman. "Yeah" Aria passes her plate to her father. After he cuts it he hands it back to her. "Thank you daddy." Boy does Aria look like the splitting version of her father except for the dark skin.
"Miss Laney could I stay over here tonight?" Carlos asks. "If it is okay with your mom." "It is. She tells me as long as you or Mr. Corey is okay with it." I look over at Carrie and Lenny who were staring at Carries small barely noticeable bump. "You two are pretty quiet." Laney speaks. They turn their heads to the bassist. "Oh it's nothing. I am just waiting for when he starts to kick." Lenny says. Carrie nods in agreement. After dinner was over everyone goes home. Me and Kim will never have the same lives again.
Aria's POV
"Hey Carlos come on." Me and Carlos go into my room. Clock was sleeping on the rug near my bed. "So Aria what do you want to play?" "Umm….How about we help Laney write lyrics to a song so that way Grojband can be fantastic!" I shout. Thank god Clock is a heavy sleeper. Carlos eyes grow wide like he does when it's Christmas. "Yeah that's a great idea!" We run off to daddy and Laney's room.
Carlos knocks. "Come in." We hear through the door. I open it. Laney is on the big bed while daddy is messing around with his guitar. Me and Carlos jump on the bed. "You two haven't taken showers." Laney notices. "We wanted to help you write a song." Carlos explains. "You can help me if you both take showers and have your nightclothes on." We both quickly do that. My PJ's are pink leopard printed bottoms with a pink paw as a shirt. Carlos has on one of my older ones. It is a green bottomed one and a yellow shirt. "Okay since you two are dressed. You two can help." Daddy's bright blue eyes grow in size. "Hey you didn't ask me, you boyfriend, to help with the song?" He pretends to be hurt. "I see how it is. I am a terrible lyric writer so you don't want me to ruin your song. Well I hope you happy."
Laney rolls her eyes. "Babe, you know you can be so childish at times." She says getting to the edge of the bed where he is. The two kiss. Unknown to daddy Laney was taking off his prized beanie. The two let go before I puke.
Laney has the hat behind her. "Come on. You can help two." Finally we all four are on the bed writing the song. Laney puts the beanie on my head. Daddy puts his hand on his head. "Hey where's my beanie." He looks around. Me, Carlos, and Laney try to not laugh. He looks towards me. "Ria! How'd you get that?" Daddy 'sneakily' goes to me and grabs my feet. He tickles them. "A-h stop!" I try to wiggle free but his grip is two strong.
Think Aria. Think. How would Laney get out of this situation.
Carlos runs put of the room before I could do anything. Daddy lets me go. I run after my friend. He's on the porch. Crying. His faces into his knees. I sit by him and put an arm around his back.
"Carlos. Why are you crying?" He doesn't respond, but he cries even harder. Laney and Daddy come outside and sit by him as well. "Carlos. Do you want to talk about it?" Laney asks. I feel tears about to slide down my face. I hate it when someone I care about is upset.
"I-it's j-j-j-just that. Y-you have a p-perfect f-f-f-amily. M-my d-dad is g-gone a-and m-m-mommy's ne-ver h-home." Laney puts her hands on her mouth. "Corey. Aria. Go inside. I got this." We obey that because we know better to disobey what Laney says. Especially daddy.
Laney's POV
"Carlos. I know where you are coming from." He looks at me with red eyes. "Y-you do?" "Yes. My mother died when I was your age. My father had become abusive towards me. It was tough. But I got through it. Also with the help of my friends. It was even better to get through it." I tell him. He gives me a weary smile. "Thank you." He wipes away his tears. "Also one more thing."
Carlos's POV
Laney is really nice. She really helped me. "Also one more thing." She tells me. She comes a little closer to me so she can whisper in my ear. "Do you like Aria?" My cheeks go red. "I-I d-do." I feel really embarrassed right now. "Hey its okay. I know the signs. I used to feel that way about Corey. Now come on. Let's go inside." As we get up, I ask, "Could you please not tell her?" I look at Miss. Laney with big pleading eyes. "Of course I won't" Laney smiles at me and we go inside. "Okay now that everything is taken care of. How about w write that song. "Yeah!" Everyone shouts including me.
Laney's POV
The song is now completed. It is called Sorry (A.N/ Not Justin Bieber Sorry but Beyoncé's Sorry) I know that it has curse words in it. But hey. Me and Core mainly wrote it. "Can we here you sing it?" Aria asks. I nod.
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Boy nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
He trying to roll me up (I ain't sorry)
I ain't picking up (I ain't sorry)
Headed to the club (I ain't sorry)
I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain't sorry)
Me and my ladies sip my d'ussé cups
I don't give a fuck chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls pause
I had enough
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout
Middle fingers up
Put them hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell 'em boy bye
Tell 'em boy bye
Boy bye
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Boy nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No no hell nah
Now you want to say you're sorry
Now you want to call me crying
Now you gotta see me wildin'
Now I'm the one that's lying
And I don't feel bad about it
It's exactly what you get
Stop indirecting my grinding
I ain't thinking bout you
I ain't thinking bout you
I ain't thinking bout you
I ain't thinking bout you
I ain't thinking bout you
Middle fingers up
Put them hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell 'em boy bye
Tell 'em boy bye
Boy bye
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinking bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Nigga nah
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No no hell nah
Looking at my watch he should've been home
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
He always got them fucking excuses
I pray to the lord you reveal what his truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it I'll be far away
I'm far away
But I ain't fucking with nobody
Let's have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby we gone be alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie better grow up
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneaking out the back door
He only want me when I'm not there
He better call becky with the good hair
He better call becky with the good hair
"That was great Babe." Corey kisses me. "Well now let's go to sleep now." I suggest. They nod. "Daddy can we sleep in your bed tonight?" Aria asks and Corey nods. Carlos sleeps near my end and Aria is by her father. Eventually all eyes are shut.
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Sorry about the chapter being so short. I think you guys are happy with how this story is going. I also want you guys to know that I am having serious writers block for The Servant and The Prince. So could you guys review comments and suggestions for the both of my stories? The more reviews the better.