I am so, so, so, so, so very sorry for the late update. I know I was supposed to have it last night, but family came by, and you know how it is. Anyways. This is one of the new chapters. Here you go!! :P

P.S. – My feelings about Amy/Ricky have been totally crushed. I still love the couple and I still hope they get together, but idk. And I just…ugh! I guess all I'll have is fanfics…ugh!

Chapter 5 – Right Round

Ricky's POV

Last night was…amazing. I can't believe that that happened. It was better than sex with Adrian. It was better than the thought of having sex with Grace. And it was so much better than band camp. Don't get me wrong. It was special at band camp too. So special that John was conceived. But still. Our bodies were in tune with one another. It was like we were one. I can't remember the last time I felt like this. I woke up first the next day. I went over to John, and he was laughing and smiling at the spinning mobile above him. He was so cute. I still couldn't believe that I was a father. A father at 17. Wow, just a year ago I found out I was going to be a father. I hated it at first because I was having a baby with a girl I didn't even know nor care about. But now, looking back at it, I wouldn't change anything. I love him, and I love Amy. Speaking of which, I should get her up. I gently nudged her awake. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at me. She smiled. "Hey." She said.

"Hey." I whispered softly.

"That was amazing." She said. "How did we even manage to make it to the bed?" She asked.

"I don't even know. All I know is that that definitely has to happen again." I said smirking. She playfully hit me in my stomach. We laughed.

"Not anytime to soon though…maybe." She said sitting up on the bed. I looked at her with puppy dog eyes. She smiled and kissed me. "Well, I think we had better get ready for school." She said getting up and going over to John. She scooped him up and took him downstairs to get them something to eat. I went and took a show and put on some clothes. Then I went downstairs to see John in his high chair eating, and Amy rummaging through the refrigerator. I snuck up on her and shook her, scaring her. She jumped and turned around almost attacking me with a pickle jar. "Oh my gosh, Ricky. Don't scare me like that." She said holding her chest with one hand, the pickle jar with the other, and breathing heavily. I could hear John giggle in the background. I turned around and smirked at him. Then I turned back around to Amy.

"Sorry." I said laughing a little. She punched my arm and frowned. But she looked at me and quickly giggled.

"I guess it was kind of funny." She said. "Wasn't it?" She asked as John as she went over to him and picked him up. John cooed and clapped.

"Looks like he thought it was funny too." I said as I tickled his stomach. He giggled hard which made Amy and I laugh.

"I should get ready for school" Amy said as she kissed my cheek and John's forehead. She went upstairs and got in the shower. Anne walked through the door.

"Anne?" I said shocked. "I thought you were going to Paris for the week." She said.

"We decided to leave tomorrow." She said as she approached us. "Hi Johnny." She said as she took him from my arms.

"Hey, Anne." I said.

"Yes, Ricky." She said looking up from John smiling.

"Can you watch John for just a few minutes?" I asked.

"Yeah. Go do what you need to do." She said. I ran up the stairs into Amy's room. She had just got out the shower and was wearing her bath towel around her. I picked her up and placed her on the bed, kissing her the entire way.

"If we keep this up, we'll be late for school." She said rubbing her finger through my hair.

"Maybe that's not such a bad thing." I said in between kisses. Then she pushed me off of her.

"We can't be late for school." She said sitting up.

"Yes we can." I insisted. She lovingly glared at me. I smirked. "Ok. Oh, I forgot to tell you too. Your mom is downstairs." I said as she got up.

"My mom? I thought she was going to Paris." Amy asked confused.

"She and David are, but they're leaving tomorrow." I said.

"Ugh, fine. But get out. I have to get changed." She said as she gently pushed me out the door. I didn't realize how much I liked that until I was outside of the room staring at her door. I sighed a little and went downstairs. I saw Anne tossing John in the air. He was laughing the entire time. She caught him and looked at me.

"Hey, Ricky. Is everything alright?" She asked.

"Yeah, everything's fine." I said as I walked towards them. "How's my little man?" I said as I took John from her. John clapped his hands. I smiled at my son. Then I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Hey, Amy." Anne said as Amy approached the living room.

"Hey, Mom. Ricky, we'd better get going. We don't want to be late." She said as she grabbed my hand. With my free arm, I held John. Amy grabbed his diaper bag and her backpack with her free hand. We walked to the car and strapped John in. Amy got in the passenger seat, and I got into the driver seat. We drove to the church daycare and dropped John off. Then we headed to school. We surprisingly got there twenty minutes early. I got of the car and went over and opened Amy's door. We both walked in the school hand-in-hand when we walked passed Adrian. She had an empty look on her face as she looked at us. I could tell she still wasn't over the fact that I was in love with Amy and not her, but she would eventually get over that…I hope. I walked Amy to her locker and then went over to mine. Adrian came next to me.

"Hey." She said.

"Hey." I returned.

"So how have things been going?" She said. I knew she was trying to find something out because she just talked to me before Amy and I made love. I didn't like to use the term "had sex" with Amy. She was special. It was special. She deserved more than just "having sex".

"Good, Adrian. What do you want?" I said trying not to be rude.

"Oh, nothing. I just…um…was wondering how things were going with…you know……Amy." She said taking long pauses.

"Things are great with-" She cut me off.

"Did you sleep with her?" She said bluntly.

"Of course I slept with her. That's how John got here." I said pretending not to know what she was talking about.

"I'm talking about did you sleep with her again. You know recently." She said staring into my eyes. Her eyes didn't have the same sparkle that Amy's did. They didn't have the same love and care that Amy's did. They were sneaky, lying, cold, and fake. But they were the same eyes that lured me into her bed every night. The same eyes I loved to manipulate. The same eyes that hurt me and comforted me all at the same time. The same eyes that would forever haunt my nightmares.

"Maybe." I said.

"I know you did, Ricky. Look at her. She's glowing. Either she's using a very good bronzer, or she had sex. And trust me, Ricky. I can tell when a person had sex, or is about to have sex. And you can't fool me." She said as she left my side and walked over to Amy. I followed close behind her.

"I hope you were safe. You already have one baby, and you really don't need another one." She said. Then she walked away.

Amy's POV

Pregnant. I can't be pregnant. It was only two weeks ago that we had sex, and we were safe. I think. But anyways, how could this happen. I mean I just had John six months ago. I can't have another baby right now. What the hell was I thinking. I can't believe this. I'm pregnant again!! I'm pregnant again!! I'm pregnant again!! I shouldn't be saying that at 16. Being pregnant one time was a stupid, yet wonderful accident. But twice?!?! I can't believe this. I cannot believe this!!

"Amy." Ricky said to me, jolting me out of my nightmare.

"Were we safe?" I asked him abruptly.

"What?" He asked confused.

"Ricky. Were we safe when we…you know." I said tearing up.

"Amy, of course we were." He said. I looked over at John. He was still sleeping in his crib. I love my son, but I cannot handle another baby, especially at 16. "What's wrong? I thought we both enjoyed it."

"I…I did. But, Ricky. I'm just scared. I love John, but having another baby would be…just not good." I said looking into his eyes. They were the same eyes that lured me into the situation that caused John. They were the same eyes that haunted my dreams. They were the same untrustworthy and sneaky eyes. But they were also the same eyes who looked at our son and me with so much care. They were the same eyes that made me feel comfortable. They were the same eyes that could never look at me the way Ben did. And I loved those eyes.

"Of course not. But you have to trust me, Amy. I would never lead you wrong. I would never hurt you like that again." He said .

"I know, Ricky. I know." I said as I kissed him. Truly, last night was amazing. But if I were to get pregnant again, I just don't know what I'd do. I really didn't.

Adrian's POV

If this is how I'm going down, I want to go down with a fight. There's no way that this is gonna happen. I'm way too strong for this. But Ricky makes me weak. There's something about him, other than his cute assets, that make me want him. I want to know him. I want to love him. I want him. So if this is how Amy is gonna play. I'll show that bitch what I'm capable of. Ready, set, war.

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