Violet looked down at the pregnancy test in her hands as two thin blue
lines appeared. ' Shit,' thought Violet, ' I'm pregnant!'
Kevin was out of town at the moment, working on his next big thing,
apart from her, of course. He had just left for the airport about two hours
ago, to get on a plane to London, the capital of England. After Violet's
success with LeAnn Rimes, Kevin became her sort-of manager. He set up gigs
and made her feel like something in the world apart from a background job,
not just a songwriter, he made her feel as if she was actually living her
dream, which she was, except that they weren't married. Violet's true dream
was to get all of her songs published and have a couple of kids with her
ideal dream man, which at the moment was Kevin O'Donnell.
Pregnancy could really spoil her success at the moment, as she was just
about to fly out to the UK to join Kevin in London for her next big gig, to
try to impress the British music producers. She'd been dropped by her label
in New York because she had been still working in the bar when she was
supposed to be doing interviews with New York's top newspapers.
Violet looked down at the test one more time, and decided to use up the
other test that she had bought for a spare. Ten minutes later, another two
blue lines turned up one the test. Violet called Kevin.
Ring-ring, ring-ring, ' come on, Kevin, pick up, please, pick up' Violet
mumbled.
" Hello?" Kevin's voice rang down the phone, " Vi, is that you?"
" Yeah, Kevin, it's me."
" What's wrong Vi, you sound worried? We will get the contract in
London. Be positive."
" I'm pregnant."
There was silence down the line. " Kevin?" Violet continued, " Kevin?
Are you still there? Did you hear me? I'm pregnant!"
" I heard you Vi, it's just a shock, that's all!" Kevin gasped down the
phone.
" Well, so am I."
" But you sound so calm, how can you be calm? This is brilliant news.
I'm coming home, honey, just you stay there."
" But the flight's booked, Kevin. You can't just get off the plane."
" I'm not on the plane yet, I'm in the queue for my ticket, actually,
I'm at the desk right now. Can you hold on for just a tick, Vi?"
" Uh, huh." There was a muffled sound down the phone, Violet could hear
Kevin talking to a lady.
" I need to cancel my ticket."
" Yes sir, can I have your name please."
" Kevin O'Donnell."
" And your name, miss."
" Oh, I'm not with him."
" Okay sir, your refund will be sent back to your home, we have your
details right here."
" Thanks."
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When Kevin arrived at the flat, Violet was still in shock. He found her on their bed, beside the telephone, fast asleep. ' That must have been a bigger shock than I thought to her' thought Kevin. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. Slowly, Violet sat up. " Hey Vi, are you doing okay." " Yeah, I just felt a little faint." " I don't think you should go to the bar tonight." Violet was singing her second song with, Scottish band, Travis. Their new song, Cool Breeze, was half-written by Violet herself. " Kevin, I need to go. The band need me. And I want to show Rach I'm not just a one-hit-wonder." " Okay, but I'm going to be there, just in case you still feel faint." " But I'm fine now, Kevin." Said Violet. " I'm coming anyway. I like Travis. I saw their recent video of 'Have A Nice Day' on that music channel we have." " The Box. You watch The Box?" " Yeah. I told you, I'm just a big kid." Kevin remembered. " I remember. Do you remember one of our first dates?" " You sold me for $250!" " It was payback time, buddy. That'll be a thing to tell this little one." " Don't you dare." " Why not?" " Well, I can see the headlines now." " Really?" " Yes. ' Songwriter sells future husband to woman in club'." " Eh? Future Husband? You haven't even proposed to me yet!" joked Violet. Kevin got down off the bed and on one knee. He pulled a small, black box from his jacket pocket, and held it open for Violet to see. " Violet Jane Sanford, Will you marry me?" Violet's jaw dropped. " Are you serious? Can we afford it?" " Yes and yes. Will you marry me?" asked Kevin hopefully. " Yes! Of course, I will, Dumbo!" Violet patted his head and continued. " Who else would I marry? It's so beautiful!" Violet gazed down at the diamond and emerald encrusted ring. " Is that your only reason? The ring?" " Don't be silly! I love you!" " Well, I love you too."
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When Kevin arrived at the flat, Violet was still in shock. He found her on their bed, beside the telephone, fast asleep. ' That must have been a bigger shock than I thought to her' thought Kevin. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. Slowly, Violet sat up. " Hey Vi, are you doing okay." " Yeah, I just felt a little faint." " I don't think you should go to the bar tonight." Violet was singing her second song with, Scottish band, Travis. Their new song, Cool Breeze, was half-written by Violet herself. " Kevin, I need to go. The band need me. And I want to show Rach I'm not just a one-hit-wonder." " Okay, but I'm going to be there, just in case you still feel faint." " But I'm fine now, Kevin." Said Violet. " I'm coming anyway. I like Travis. I saw their recent video of 'Have A Nice Day' on that music channel we have." " The Box. You watch The Box?" " Yeah. I told you, I'm just a big kid." Kevin remembered. " I remember. Do you remember one of our first dates?" " You sold me for $250!" " It was payback time, buddy. That'll be a thing to tell this little one." " Don't you dare." " Why not?" " Well, I can see the headlines now." " Really?" " Yes. ' Songwriter sells future husband to woman in club'." " Eh? Future Husband? You haven't even proposed to me yet!" joked Violet. Kevin got down off the bed and on one knee. He pulled a small, black box from his jacket pocket, and held it open for Violet to see. " Violet Jane Sanford, Will you marry me?" Violet's jaw dropped. " Are you serious? Can we afford it?" " Yes and yes. Will you marry me?" asked Kevin hopefully. " Yes! Of course, I will, Dumbo!" Violet patted his head and continued. " Who else would I marry? It's so beautiful!" Violet gazed down at the diamond and emerald encrusted ring. " Is that your only reason? The ring?" " Don't be silly! I love you!" " Well, I love you too."
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