Sorry I took so long with this chapter. Was too lazy hehe :)

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My Life

A Ricky/Amy Story

Chapter 9

Amy was asleep in her bed, along with John laying beside her. Amy was facing John, who was sleeping on his back and Amy had her hand on his stomach. John loved it when his parents touched his stomach, that was one of the things strange about him. Amy was having a nightmare. She was squirming a lot. John started squirming too, only because he could feel he mother was. How cute it that? Mother and son both squirming around in the same bed together!. When John finally got annoyed of it, he started crying. Amy woke up right away. She picked up John. She looked at her clock.

'9:00?!' Amy thought

She rocked John back to sleep and put him in his crib. Then she went into the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and showered before coming out. She went to her closet to pick out something to wear.

'Hmm, what to wear, what to wear… I'm really getting tired of these stupid layered shirts now and especially since I don't have a pregnant belly anymore…'

Amy picked out a Robyn Striped Cardigan sweater with a tank underneath and some jeans. She decided she should start dressing up like a mom, instead of a geek who's trying to hide her body. Besides, she's been feeling comfortable with her body lately. Some people, after they give birth, end up looking like a wreck! But Amy, looked as gorgeous as ever! Amy decided to change her hairstyle, to the same style it was when she first met Ben. She liked that hairstyle. Amy picked up John, who woke up just shortly, and looked around for something for him to wear.

'Ooh, I wonder if John has anything similar to what I'm wearing… we'll have to see..' Amy thought

She found a gray striped shirt and it looked exactly like Amy's except of course it was the boy version. Ya know, without the buttons and big neck. She also picked up some jeans for John. She dressed John up. Spiked his hair up a little and made him look just like his father, a bad boy! Well of course the good version of the bad boy, if that even makes sense. She looked at herself and John in the mirror.

'Perfect matching.' Amy thought as she smiled.

Amy was on her way downstairs. She was bouncing John up and down on her hip while going down.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. Amy went to get it. It was Ricky, standing outside with his mouth dropped open. Amy waved her hand in front of Ricky's face, to get him back to earth. It took him a few seconds to do so. John giggled at his daddy's expression.

"Wow.." Ricky said still staring at Amy and John, like he was hypnotized.

"Heh, you like?"

"Like? I love it. My two favorite loves wearing matching clothing! Oh my god, did you spike John's hair?"

Amy chuckled. "Yeah. I thought he might need a bad boy look. Ya know, like his daddy. He has to have something to match his daddy when he has his clothes matching his mommy."

Ricky smiled. Not a smirk, a smile. Amy handed John over to Ricky. Ricky gladly took him. While he was walking over to the couch in the living room, Ricky had something to say to Amy.

"Oh yeah, nice boobs Amy!" Ricky shouted from the living room.

Amy eyes got wide and suddenly looked down to her breasts.

'Holy crap, look at those! I didn't notice they got bigger. Eh, must be an after birth look.' Amy thought.

Amy went into the living room only to find her two favorite men playing together.

She went over to them and sat down next to them on the rug.

"You know, I like the new look on you. Looks hot." Ricky smiled while looking at Amy's breasts.

"Whatcha lookin' at?" Amy chuckled

"Nothing." Ricky smirked.

"I know what you were looking at." Amy smirked.

"Oh really? What was I looking at then?"

"These?" Amy said and she squeezed her boobs together, teasing Ricky.

"OH MY GOD AMY! JOHN'S RIGHT HERE!" Ricky smirked as he covered John's eyes.

"Yeah, uh huh." Amy laughed

Ricky got closer to Amy and pushed his lips against her. They got deeper into the kiss. John was just staring at them, waiting anxiously for his parents to stop. Poor, poor John. Things were about to go too far, right on the rug in front of John's face, until John started crying. Amy and Ricky pulled away and laughed.

"He sure is a smart one." Amy laughed as she crawled over to John.

"You bet he is." Ricky smirked.

Amy smirked back.

"Have I told you, your smirk is hot." Ricky said mesmerized by Amy's smirk

"Guess I got it from you heh, and apparently so did John here." Amy said looking at John smirk

Ricky smiled.

"Where's your mom?" Ricky asked

"Oh she's with that stupid boyfriend of hers." Amy said.

"I see. She's barely home anymore. I hope she doesn't hate me or anything, after your dad caught us…"

"Oh no, my dad told her. But she said she knew it was coming. So she isn't mad or anything and she got my dad to calm down."

"Oh that's good. I think we shouldn't do that…for a while. You know? Just to be safe and not get on the really bad side of your parents." Ricky said hoping Amy would agree.

Amy smiled

"I totally agree. We don't need to get caught a second time."

Ricky smiled and pecked Amy on the lips.

"Whoa whoa wait, since when can Ricky Underwood resist sex?"

"Since Ricky Underwood became a father and got you back in my life." Ricky smirked

"You missed me that much?" Amy smiled

"Yeah I did. I can't believe I pushed you away. It was my fault we didn't stay friends after band camp. I was a complete jerk. I really didn't mean it, I just didn't know what to do. I'm sorry for all the hard times I gave you before. And I'm sorry I didn't stop you from getting an abortion for real, I was just at the clinic so Grace will be impressed." Ricky was looking right in Amy's eyes the whole time he said that. Amy couldn't help but shed some tears.

Ricky pulled her close to him and hugged her. Amy let out a silent sob.

"That's all I ever wanted to hear from you Ricky. I thought I'd never hear it."

"You heard it. 2 minutes ago. I truly am sorry, Amy. I hope I can make up for all those times I've let you down."

"You already did Ricky." Amy said as she pulled away. Ricky wiped Amy's tears away and smiled at her. Amy smiled back.

They got back to playing with John, who was curiously listening to his parent's conversation and also looking at them, hoping things won't go too far. That was John's job now, to make sure his papa and mama don't do anything bad! At least not in front of his face…

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Amy got up and went to get it. She opened the door and guess who was standing there…

"AMY! Oh my god, I'm so happy to see you!" Ben said as he was about to run and hug Amy. Amy dodged him.

"What the…" Ben said confused.

"Didn't I tell you before, I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE." Amy screamed

Ricky heard the screaming and put John in his play pan before going to the door to see what's up. Ricky walked to Amy and then he saw Ben. Ricky's face turned red. He quickly walked up to Ben.

"DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF AMY'S LIFE?" Ricky yelled, right in Ben's ear.

"Ow, jeez don't be such a jerk!" Ben said rubbing his ear.

"Look, I was just here to apologize. I don't want any hard feelings between the three of us." Ben explained.

"Well guess what, there are hard feelings between us. They're never gonna go away. You hear me?!" Ricky yelled.

Amy just listened as she stood there, like a statue.

"We don't need any of your negativity Ricky. Oh wait, negativity is all you got in your heart. Ya know, since your dad raped you and all. When are you gonna go after John? When he's older? You already got Amy knocked up. Hope you don't get John knocked up!" Ben said sarcastically.

Amy gasped. She looked over at Ricky who had tears coming down his face. Ricky just walked away after a few seconds, deeply hurt by Ben's unpleasant comment.

Amy went up to Ben, and give him a HARD slap on the face.

"What was that for?!"

"For hurting Ricky's feelings. AND MINE. Son of a bitch."

Amy slapped Ben again, this time extra hard.

"What the…?" Ben asked rubbing his cheek which was getting swollen.

"That's for using me as a sex toy."

And lastly, Amy slapped Ben AGAIN. Hard enough to make her hand burn really bad.

"JEEZ! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Ben yelled.

"Nothing. What the fuck is wrong with you? That was for trying to ruin Ricky's job as a father to John. Now get the fuck OUT OF MY HOUSE BEFORE SOMETHING NOT SO PRETTY HAPPENS. Believe me, I'm more tougher then you think I am, buddy." Amy smirked.

"Really? That's like a little kid saying that he can kill John Cena." Ben joked

"Hey Ben, can you put your hand there for a sec? I needa do something." Amy asked sweetly

"Uhh, sure? I guess." Ben said as he put his hand where Amy told him to. Seconds later, BAM! Amy smashed Ben's hand with the door.

"FUCK! WHAT THE HELL?!" Ben screamed. His hand was bleeding.

"Told you." Amy smirked as she pushed him out of her house and closed the door. Amy sighed and turned around, only to find Ricky standing like a statue, smirking at her.

"That was sexy." Ricky smirked as he went up close to Amy.

Amy smirked back and the two began making out. Seconds later, they heard a cry and rushed to the living room. Told you John was smart!

As soon as Ricky and Amy got to the living room, John stopped crying and started giggling.

"What the…" Ricky said confused while Amy was cracking up.

Amy went over and picked John up.
"You sure are a good guard, hu baby?" Amy said in her baby voice as she kissed John on the cheek. John giggled some more.

Ricky smiled.

'Jeez, John is sure one hell of a smart baby. He definitely did not get that from me. He got his sexy looks from me. Okay, and from Amy..'

Ricky thought as he smirked at Amy and John.

There's gonna be a part 2 to this chapter. I'll write it later and post it. Hope you liked this chapter! Thank you to those who reviewed, it really means a lot. :) Love you guys!