We're at it again

"Oh I don't know, like your surprise baby shower." he smirked.

"You were being really sneaky." She laughed a little.

"Well yeah, I kind of had to."

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Three Years Earlier...

Punk was busy texting away on his phone...as always, well lately anyway. He was arranging a surprise baby shower for Lacy...and was texting his cousin who set up all this stuff and planned it out. He would hope Lacy would be surprised, since it was supposed to happen later on today.

Phil had been acting very suspicious lately and it didn't settle very well with Lacy at all. When he actually did come home from work, he generally always went out, or he was always on his phone... just not paying attention to her. And you would think that a guy would pay attention to his girlfriend that was eight months pregnant.

She ran her hands over her swollen belly as she slowly made her way downstairs. Part of her lack of speed was due to her actually being pregnant, and the other part was because because she wanted to sneak up on Phil, who was sitting on the couch and texting away on that damn phone again. She quietly went up behind him, making sure she didn't hit the back of his head with her belly, and read the texts.

'Are we still on?'

'Everything's all ready to go. Lacy still doesn't know?'

'She doesn't know anything, and she won't til later today. I'll come over and see you in a bit.

"What the fuck is THIS? Who is Emma?! Who the fuck is Emma?!" Lacy yelled as she backed away from him.

Punk was startled because he didn't know Lacy was there and he turned to look at her. "What? Lacy, relax. Yelling is not good for the baby."

"The hell with that!" She grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. "Is Emma why you're never home? Is Emma why you never pay attention to me? Fuck you, Phil! Fuck you, fuck this, I'm leaving!" She turned on her heel and went to go storm angrily up the stairs, cursing him the entire way.

He sighed and was going to go after her...when he heard a small knock on the garage door. He opened the side door and saw his cousin Emma there, along with Colt, his mom and they're other friends. He allowed them to come in and then told them to set up in the empty space he had there, since he cleared out the garage for today. He told them he would be back and let them set up the balloons and stuff, while he went by Lacy. "Nothing is going on Lacy. It's not like that."

He would see that she moved very fast for a pregnant woman when she was upset. She was already in their room with a suitcase open on the bed, throwing clothes in angrily. She was also crying and sniffling. "I don't even want to hear it. I mean you're never home, you're always on that fucking phone and you're obviously hiding shit from me - what else am I supposed to think? Fuckin' knock me up and go cheat on me with someone else," she muttered to herself as she went to grab more clothes.

"Lacy would you stop moving for a minute, damn! I'm not cheating on you, so stop packing your shit."

"I will not stop packing because I don't believe your sorry ass." She scowled at him as she threw more stuff in her suitcase and zipped it shut. "Just leave me alone, I don't want to talk to you right now."

"Well that's too bad cause I'm going to keep talking to you anyway." he told her.

"Leave me ALONE!" She let out a scream of frustration. "Go bother Emma like you have been doing." She went into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her and locking it.

"You're being ridiculous right now." he told her.

"You're cheating on me and ignoring me and I'm being ridiculous," she scoffed. "I'm not talking to you anymore, goodbye."

"Oh my fucking god, I give up. Fine, leaving you alone." he said as he just stormed off and headed out. He ran into Colt, who heard uh...yelling and told him he would be back whenever he felt like it. Colt went to check on Lacy...and well, to bring her downstairs since everything was set up. He knocked. "Lacy, it's me...Colt, your buddy."

The door unlocked immediately and Lacy came flying out to go around Colt, hugging him as much as her pregnant belly would let her. "Scott, he's cheating on me," she cried into his chest.

"Uh, what?" he asked as he uh...patted her back to comfort her.

"He's never home and he's always on his stupid phone and today I found out that the bitch that he was talking to was named Emma." She cried some more. "And he lied and said that it wasn't like that! But they're texting shit like 'does lacy know' and 'no, and she won't find out' and 'i'll come and see you later,' what am I supposed to believe? Here I am about to have this asshole's son and he's fucking cheating on me," she finished as she continued to cry.

Colt wanted to laugh, because he knew what was going on...but yeah, he wasn't going to do that to a hormonal, pregnant woman. "Uh Lacy, come with me for a sec."

"I need to finish packing my stuff." She sniffled as she pulled away from him.

"It'll only take a minute. I wanna show you something in the garage."

"O-okay."

He helped her out and down the stairs, then lead her to the garage.

"What do you need to show me that's in the garage, Colt?" Lacy asked.

"You'll see." he said as he opened the door for her.

"SURPRISE!" everybody shouted.

"It's your baby shower for your spawn." Colt teased.