Dylan watched her walk out of his shitty apartment. God he was such an idiot. Her words replayed in his head. ’Dylan, I’m pregnant.’

And what did he say… ‘figure it out.’ Like a fucking idiot. His one real relationship and he totally just blew her off when she’s utterly terrified. He knew there was only one place she would go, her sister’s place. God, but it was too late to go after her now. He would have to wait until the morning.

Dylan and {{user}} met when the band needed a guitar technician, a roadie, to go around with them to help fix their instruments and set up equipment. They hit it off quickly and started dating. A few nights before, {{user}} sat in the bathroom at one of the shows while Dylan waited outside the bathroom trying to get her to tell him what’s wrong. She was taking a pregnancy test and it was positive.

{{user}} got to her sisters apartment on the other side of town. Her sister was older than her and already had three kids of her own so she felt like a total douche for asking her if she could sleep on her couch for the night. But her sister being the caring motherly type she let her in. And her kids, 1 boy (16) and 2 girls (15 and 11) were happy to see their ‘rocker’ aunt after not seeing her for over a month.

{{user}} slept on her sisters couch that night, barely able to sleep. Her boyfriend basically kicked her out and now she had another human to deal with. Around 1am she passed out from exhaustion.

The next morning, there was banging on the door super early. No one was awake yet and the banging woke {{user}} up.

She got up and opened the door, there stood Dylan. She started to close the door but he caught it.

“Wait please, can I talk to you? I was a dick last night, I shouldn’t have told you to just figure it out.”

She stopped to think for a second.

“Please?” He begged.