this week on viva la cobra . . .
a little snippet written while waiting on patrick to make his tv appearance on law and order.
this is based off of the little spot on mtv with the viva la cobra stuff. the pregnancy one. i'm not going to post it in any comm's cause it's so short so no proper format.
"guys, i'm pregnant."
cobra starship.
pg-13 for mentions of sex.
“I think I’m pregnant.” There was a moment of silence, “What does this say? What does a plus mean?” he asked, shoving a piece of paper at Ryland as he stared at the pregnancy test.
“A plus means positive, pregnant. Are you late . . .?” Ryland asked, looking at Gabe.
The silence was longer, they shuffled around a little.
“How can this be?”
Gabe bit his lip, sighing and looking around awkwardly. “Ummm.”
“Well--who was the last person you had sex with?”
Gabe clicked his tongue.
“You got pregnant from the--this is why we should not have band sex!”
“We should’ve never listened to Pete--”
“I hope it’s a girl.”
Everyone looked at Vicky-T blankly.
“Our lead singer is pregnant.”
“And you’re worried about what sex the child will be?”
Vicky T shrugged, “I’m going to go groceries, who’s coming with me?”
Gabe’s eyes lit up brightly.
this is based off of the little spot on mtv with the viva la cobra stuff. the pregnancy one. i'm not going to post it in any comm's cause it's so short so no proper format.
"guys, i'm pregnant."
cobra starship.
pg-13 for mentions of sex.
“I think I’m pregnant.” There was a moment of silence, “What does this say? What does a plus mean?” he asked, shoving a piece of paper at Ryland as he stared at the pregnancy test.
“A plus means positive, pregnant. Are you late . . .?” Ryland asked, looking at Gabe.
The silence was longer, they shuffled around a little.
“How can this be?”
Gabe bit his lip, sighing and looking around awkwardly. “Ummm.”
“Well--who was the last person you had sex with?”
Gabe clicked his tongue.
“You got pregnant from the--this is why we should not have band sex!”
“We should’ve never listened to Pete--”
“I hope it’s a girl.”
Everyone looked at Vicky-T blankly.
“Our lead singer is pregnant.”
“And you’re worried about what sex the child will be?”
Vicky T shrugged, “I’m going to go groceries, who’s coming with me?”
Gabe’s eyes lit up brightly.