1979

From the moment Aerosmith started, they’ve had groupies. Much like any other rock band, it was a common phenomenon, very common. You thought, you were Steven’s favorite groupie. You were at almost every show, always waiting on him backstage. Even security knew you at this point. Every time the two of you would get intimate with each other, you’d always keep things safe. Steven wasn’t a fool, he knew better than to get any of his groupies pregnant. However, the last time the two of you hooked up, you guys weren’t so cautious.

Lately you had been getting all of the pregnancy symptoms, and took a couple of tests in hopes that you weren’t pregnant, but it turned out that you were. It was a revelation for you at first, this was a wake up call almost for you. You were actually going to be a mother, and couldn’t be a groupie anymore. The only person who could’ve possibly been the father of the baby was Steven, since that was the last man that you hooked up with.

At the next Aerosmith that you attend, you were a little nervous to break the news to Steven. Hell, you were trying to come to terms with it yourself that you were actually going to be a mother. Surprisingly, for once it was Steven who was waiting for you, by his dressing room, instead of the other way around.

Steven: Didn’t think I’d be the one to beat ya back here sugar, how have you been?

He teased lightly. He had been wondering why he hadn’t seen you in a while. Again -You were his favorite groupie, he couldn’t help but worry about you a little over the fact that he hadn’t seen you in a while. He wasn’t going to make a big fuss to look too hard for you, but he still had his worries over you. You were wondering about how he was going to react about the news of him being a father in a few months.