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The Not so Big Mistake

Chapter 2

“Beth, Aidan can you guys come into the living room please?” `Amy sat down on her favorite chair but got right back up because she was extremely nervous, fidgety. Pacing back and forth across the room, trying to decide the best way to tell her best friends. `Amy watched as the came into the room and sat down and gave her a thoughtful look. She gazed at them for a second before looking away and clearing her throat.

“Uh I have something very important to tell you,” she paused trying to order her thoughts.

“Honey, you can tell us anything you don’t have to be afraid,” Beth told `Amy compassionately.

“Yeah, we promise not to yell at you or anything like that,” Aidan told her seriously.

“Well actually I think you two might yell at me and well umm I’m yelling at myself mentally right as we speak.” She took a deep breath, “So I’m really going to need your help and I’m going to make both of you guys promise me you’ll help me no matter what.” She gave them an imploring look to make them understand how important this promise meant to her.

They looked at her really looked at her. “I promise, I’ll help you no matter what honey, just tell me what’s going on,” Beth implored.

“Yeah I promise,” he looked directly at her almost telling her with a look to that it’s time to just say what’s on her mind.

She gave them a small look before looking away from them and then saying, “I’m pregnant.”

The silence that engulfed the room was almost chilling. Beth and Aidan were looking at each other in disbelief. Silently communicating ‘how did this happen to the innocent one in our group, the one that never parties?’

Beth’s lips parted she looked at `Amy and whispered “But, how?”

“Oh well the old fashioned, would be my guess,” `Amy said with a sad smile.

“My parents know they aren’t happy, but since I’m doing freelance work for an oil company and I’m well paid here I can handle myself. We have extra rooms here and I’ll pay extra rent because of the baby…”

Aidan at the same time as all of this was happening got up and left the room.

Beth cut in quickly, “hun stop, it’s okay you don’t have to do anything extra. I’m here for you and so is Aidan, just relax okay.” Beth came over to the chair and pulled `Amy into her arms and hugged her.

“He’s so angry, I didn’t mean to hurt you guys, I’m so sorry,” `Amy cried into her shoulder. They stayed like that for a while just holding onto each other for comfort.

Aidan came back into the room and joined the hug he kept repeating over and over again “don’t worry, we’ll figure it out.” He kissed her head and brushed his hand through `Amy’s hair and wrapped his arms around both of his girls. They stayed like that for over an hour.

“Hey guys.” They Beth and Aidan looked up at `Amy. “I’m hungry,” `Amy said giggling. “Umm I also want Italian and from the one place, I can’t remember the name but the food is like right off the boat.”

They all started to laugh and it was like the tension and sadness in the room just disappeared. It was also when they all realized they were extremely hungry. “The place your talking about is Toscana and yeah tonight is defiantly comfort food night,” Aidan said with a laugh. “Let me pull the car around for you lovely ladies and our new family member.”

The drive to the restaurant was interesting to say the least. The talk consisted mostly of decorating the bedroom closest to `Amy’s for a nursery. The color, the little toys they were going to get, the cute little onesies. They go to the restaurant and were seated by the waitress, ordered and were enjoying our drinks, all non-alcoholic.

The conversation flowed nicely until Aidan asked ‘so are you going to tell us who the father is?” `Amy looked scared when he asked this question and looked away. Should she tell them, they are her best friends, but will they believe her?

“You guys wouldn’t believe me if I told you…” she trailed off.

“Come on who was it, who deflowered or wittle Amadora,” Beth cooed. `Amy mumbled her reply.

“Uhh sorry hun, couldn’t hear you,” sang Aidan.

“I said Sidney Crosby,” She looked back down to her plate and started to play with her food.

“Holy FUCK!” Aidan screeched out. Several people in the restaurant turn to look at what the commotion was.

“Oh My God, NO Way,” Beth breathed out. They ate in silence, everyone lost in their own thoughts, trying to figure out what should happen next.

“Soooo, whose gonna help me find the baby daddy,” she asked with a little laugh. “Well we know where he is, but how do we get to him?”

Beth was quick to suggest “lets go James Bond on his ass.” “I’m not sure that’s a good idea. We’d afta get past the fan club.” Aidan said with a smirk, “that guy gets more ass than God.”

“Fuck you thanks for making me feel like a slut,” `Amy said while throwing a bread stick at his head. He caught it in his left hand and started to eat it, `Amy gave him a dirty look.

“So let’s plan,” Beth said to herself.

* Two Days Later *

“Excuse me, hey can you help me I need to find the Penguins locker room,” `Amy asked prettily to the security guard.

“I’m sorry darlin’ but we can’t help you there only friends and family can go in there, sorry miss.”

“Look if you guys don’t show me where it is then I’m going to make some calls and we don’t want me to do that. Won’t end very good for you, just thought I’d lay that out there.” Waiting patiently while tapping her toe on the ground, `Amy looked directly at them and said “I hope you don’t think I’m bluffing because I’m not and normally I would never do this but I really need to get in there and talk to one of the players. Please.”

`Amy look directly at them “please.”

“I hope you know I could get fired for this,” he said with a sigh.

“If that happens I promise you I’ll find you a job, okay”

“Alright, let’s go miss.” Down the tunnel we went, it was bright surprisingly and not too long of a walk. The entrance to the locker room was blocked off by rope and another security guard so the rapid fans * cough puck bunnies cough *. The guard who was escorting me led me into the locker room where some of the boys were already suiting up.

Marc-Andre Fleury stood up and said “excuse me but no fans in here right now,” damn he had a sexy accent. Why didn’t I sleep with him I thought laughing to myself?

“I know that this is unusual but I do have a reason for being here and if you can take me to a quite spot I’ll tell you why and you can be my champion afterwards.”

“Why should I believe you, for all I know your just a puck slut trying to get a heads start on who your going to fuck tonight,” he said this with a bit of resentment.

“Okay fair enough, but I promise you, you can throw me out if you don’t believe me but I’ll be able to prove you wrong and you’ll feel bad.” She looked at him trying to get him to understand how important this was.

“Okay but if your lying I will personally kick your ass out. Sound fair?”

“Yes very.” He lead me into the training room, there was no one in here at this time, which made it ideal.

“Spill, what so important that you had to get in here so bad?”

“Well you probably won’t believe me but I figured I’d try,” she paused for a second and took a deep breath. “I’m pregnant with Sidney Crosby’s baby, I’m about three months along and I know you don’t believe me but it’s true and I’ll be able to prove it soon enough.” He stood there dumbstruck; he looked surprised and a little bit angry.

“Why should I believe you, you could just be looking to get money from him and the kids not even his.”

“Well I don’t need his money I have my own and I’m not doing half bad for myself. I have friends to help me and I don’t need to go to the college to work. I also have a house with extra bedrooms so screw him and his money I just thought he might want to know that he’s gonna be a father,” she screamed at him.

“Oh shit I didn’t mean to yell at, it’s not your fault, I’m sorry,” she whispered miserably.

“Okay I think I’m going to believe you. Let’s go back into the locker room and wait for him,” he placated `Amy.

“Oh and by the way may name is Amadora.” They moved into the room where they waited for Sidney…

* A Little Bit Later *

“Oh my god there he is, he is soo hot,” one of the girls surrounding the locker room gushed.

“He’s yummy, he’s so going to end up in my bed, I’m going to fuck him silly,” another girl muttered to her friend.

As Sidney walked through the crowd of people into the locker room, listening to the women speak about him he was thinking about which one of those women he was going to pick up. Walking into the locker room his mind preoccupied with the puck bunnies outside he didn’t notice the forced silence and looked around. Sidney looked at the woman who looked familiar but he couldn’t place her.

Then he said, “Who are you?” She had on dark wash pants; bright red heels matching heels and dark blue jacket, her coat was lying beside her with her red purse.

“My name is Amadora, `Amy for short we need to have a talk in private.”

“I don’t think so, whatever you have to day to me you can say to my teammates,” he dared her.

Their eyes met and she stared at him before making her decision. “I’m going to ask you one more time. Can we Please go somewhere else to talk,” `Amy implored.

“No, tell me what’s so important that you’re in the locker room.”

“Fine you asked for it. I’m pregnant and it’s yours…”
He cut in quickly “your fucking lying,” he whispering. “YOU’RE A FUCKING LIAR!” he screamed at her.

“Fine, obviously I'm the Virgin Mary and you and your sperm had nothing to do with it,” she throw back at him.

“Well it’s a little unbelievable,” he yelled.

“Yeah you having sex with a random girl is very unbelievable. Oh wait let me think about this for a second… ohhh wait no I forgot you’re a man whore. So I guess it very well could be possible,” that statement was full of sarcasm.

“I believe the night you got me pregnant, you played against the Capitals scored the only goal. Letang over there invite my friends and I out with you guys. Then you and I left where you fucked me and left before the night was even over,” that last bit she screamed at him.

Breathing deeply to calm herself, she waited for his reply. “I still don’t believe your baby is mine, sorry love but its to unbelievable to me, I never forget to use a condom ever.”

“Well fuck all hail the saint that is Sidney fuckin’ Crosby, the Golden Boy of Canada, the face of the NHL mister infallible,” she yelled towards him. “This is pointless I’m going to get a DNA test when the baby’s born and then I’m going to shove your face into it.”

“Why wait lets do it now,” he said with a smirk. “What don’t want to be caught before you get my money?”

“Fuck sakes I don’t need your money and the reason I why I don’t want to do that is because it scares me, I don’t want to hurt my baby.”

“Your full of it,” was all he said.

“God damn fine lets go right now, get this over with so I can be right as I usually am and you can feel like a dirt bag.”

“Wait, what?”

“Come on lets go get a DNA test,” She said collecting her purse and coat.

“Alright guys time for practice, let’s go,” yelled out the coach.

“We aren’t done with this conversation,” `Amy told him. “I’ll be watching you from the stands… don’t choke lover boy,” smiling she walked out of the locker room.

Comments

Would love to read more!!
Riley Riley
9/5/13