10 Songs That Remind You Of Your Muse || Black☆Star Edition
1. Everybody Loves Me - OneRepublic
Don't need my health
Got my name and got my wealth
I stare at the sun
Just for kicks all by myself
I lose track of time
So I might be past my prime
But I'm feeling oh so good
Yeah!
Oh my!
Feels just like I don't try
Looks so good I might die
All I know is everybody loves me
Head down
Swaying to my own sound
Flashes in my face now
All I know is everybody loves me
2. How Legends Are Made - Sam Tinnesz
I've got that lightnin' inside me
Son of a God
I'm like a titan that's risin'
Oh just you watch
I'm steppin' into fate
There is no time to waste
I've got that lightnin' inside me
This is how legends are made
I'm crankin' up on the throttle
Victory is mine
Show you the harder the battle
The harder I fight
I've come too far to quit
Step back I'm goin' in
I'm crankin' up on the throttle
This is how legends are made
3. Legend - The Score
Here we go, here we go
It's my turn to make history
Here we go, here we go
When I'm gone they'll remember me, yeah
A dreamer with the fever to be great was all I ever want, was all I ever wanted
A fighter with the fever for the fame was all I ever want, was all I ever wanted
Got me singin' like
Bang, bang
Bang, bang
Bang, bang
This fire's a weapon
Bang, bang
Bang, bang
Bang, bang
Won't stop till we're legends
4. You’re Going Down - Sick Puppies
Define your meanin' of war
To me it's what we do when we're bored
I feel the heat comin' off of the blacktop
And it makes me want it more
Because I'm hyped up, out of control
If it's a fight, I'm ready to go
I wouldn't put my money on the other guy
If you know what I know that I know
It's been a long time comin'
And the tables turned around
'Cause one of us is goin'
One of us is goin' down
I'm not runnin'
It's a little different now
'Cause one of us is goin'
One of us is goin' down
5. Undefeated - Skillet
Left for dead but I will rise up on my own
I could make it alone, I got all that I need to survive
Through the sweat and the blood, I know what I'm made of
It's the hunger that keeps me alive
This time, I'm coming like a hurricane, this time
I came to fight for the love of the game, unstoppable
That's why I, I'm undefeated
Off the leash, out of the cage, an animal
That's why I, I'm undefeated
I, I, I know I can beat it
Won't give up 'cause I believe it
Fight for the love of the game, unstoppable
That's why I, I'm undefeated
6. Gladiator - Zayde Wolf
Tell me what it is that you think you believe
Caught in a crossfire, trouble at sea
Every single day I feel that gold underneath
I see the locked doors but I got the key
I'ma give you a second just to catch your breath
'Cause I can see that your heart is jumpin' out your chest
I know you gave it all, 'cause I've already seen your best
It is time you accepted this
Gladiator, gladiator, gladiator
Picked a fight with the gods I'm the giant slayer
Boneshaker, dominator
Freight train, wrecking ball, I'm the gladiator
7. STAR WALKIN’ - Kayla King
Been that bitch since I came out my mama
Thankin' God Daddy never wore a condom
Prove 'em wrong every time 'til it's normal
Why worship legends when you know that you can join 'em?
Th-These bitches don't like me, they don't like me
Likely, they wanna fight me
Come on, try it out, try me
They put me down, but I never cried out, "Why me?"
Word from the wise, don't put worth inside somebody that ain't try
They said I wouldn't make it out alive
They told me I would never see the rise
That's why I gotta kill 'em every time
Gotta watch 'em bleed, too
Don't ever say it's over if I'm breathin'
Racin' to the moonlight and I'm speedin'
I'm headed to the stars, ready to go far
I'm star walkin'
8. Thunder - Imagine Dragons
Just a young gun with a quick fuse
I was uptight, wanna let loose
I was dreaming of bigger things
And wanna leave my own life behind
Not a "Yes, sir," not a follower
Fit the box, fit the mold
Have a seat in the foyer, take a number
I was lightning before the thunder
Kids were laughing in my classes
While I was scheming for the masses
Who do you think you are?
Dreaming 'bout being a big star
They say, "You're basic," they say, "You're easy"
You're always riding in the backseat
Now I'm smiling from the stage
While you were clapping in the nosebleeds
9. High Hopes - Panic! At The Disco
Mama said, fulfill the prophecy
Be something greater, go make a legacy
Manifest destiny, back in the days
We wanted everything, wanted everything
Mama said, burn your biographies
Rewrite your history, light up your wildest dreams
Museum victories, every day
We wanted everything, wanted everything
Had to have high, high hopes for a living
Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing
Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision
Always had high, high hopes
Had to have high, high hopes for a living
Didn't know how but I always had a feeling
I was gonna be that one in a million
Always had high, high hopes
10. Glory - The Score
This is not another story
This is not another drill
I refuse to be another number now, never staying down
This is something real
I'm a name that you'll remember
I am more than just a thrill
I am gonna be the greatest ever now; watch out
I'm a force that you will feel
I'll be more than just a fable
I'll be written in the stars
I will never be too afraid to bleed, giving all of me
Even when it's hard
Oh, I started as an ember
Who was meant for kerosene
And now I'm raging like a fire, burning up
Through everything I see
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— && guests may mistake me as ( michael b jordan ), but really i am ( malik carter + cismale + he/him ) and my DOB is ( 01/01/1992 ). i am applying for the ( security guard + personal trainer ) position as part of the EHP and would like to live in suite ( 217 ). i should be hired because i am ( + driven, charismatic & genuine ), but i can also be ( - careless & cold ) at times. personally, i like to ( go out, be outdoors, watch action / horror films & play video games ) when off the clock, but that won’t interfere with work. thank you for your consideration! ( jess, again, pst, 25 ).
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quick facts
legal name: malik carter
status: single
dob: jan 1, 1992. 28, capricorn.
occupation: security guard & personal trainer.
tattoos: tbd.
piercings: ears, one on each lobe & tongue.
extras: he is a partier, nothing hard core, no addictions — though some might say he enjoys his extracurricular a little too much. he’s very active — he loves the outdoors, but can also enjoy the night in too.
below the surface
tw: teen pregnancy, mention of abortion, abandonment, politics, political advancement.
malik was born to a young & scared SIXTEEN year old girl. she didn’t have an easy life, and her relationship with her parents only made it harder on her. hiding her pregnancy however, was easy — perks of having parents who don’t pay much attention suppose.
there was never a moment where she intended to keep her son — her plan the moment she found out was to go for an abortion. it was only sitting in that waiting room that changed her mind. still, with no intention to keep her son, and the inability to turn to her parents — she was running out of options on how to handle her situation.
the night he was born was one filled with irrational and scared decision making. it was how her son ended up on the doorstep of a house in the most prestigious neighborhood in chicago. she had no idea who they were, and they would have no idea of her.
all there was to know was that someone rang their doorbell, and when they answered the door, all that was there was a crying baby boy, meticulously wrapped up in layers of blankets, a small piece of paper attached — MALIK, my king. momma loves you.
it wasn’t out of the warmness of their hearts that the carter family took him in that night. well it wasn’t out of the warmness of miss carter’s heart. but adrian, he saw that little boy and his eyes lit up like fireworks. baby, all our dreams are being answered here, that was his plead to his wife — they’d spent the first three years of their marriage trying for a baby before they uncovered that elizabeth couldn’t have kids of her own.
the next year was spent arguing about how she would never adopt, never let another women carry her child, and how he wanted kids — no matter how, he just wanted them.
adrian did convince elizabeth to keep the baby, and his name, in honor of his mother. adrian’s heart, filled with warmth and the excitement of the family they could begin to build together. but elizabeths was filled with nothing but cold, bitter, anger — her outlook on the new addition to their family being nothing more then a political boost to adrian’s growing career.
his career did grow, and his marriage failed. the failing moment being one when malik was first learning to swim, and nearly drowned under his mother’s close eye. it was the maid that ultimately saved him. though his father only strengthened his protection when he filled for divorce.
although he grew up well off, his dad always encouraged him to follow his heart, regardless of what that meant.
he started working when he was fifteen, as an intern at his dads office. he has more business savvy then most business owners.
he hates politics, blame his dad.
he’s very athletic, played basketball and football growing up. took a scholarship for his sports skills.
he majored in psychology, and is currently doing his masters — because he didn’t think the classes could teach him more then he’d learned through the actual business over the years and he knew psychology would come in hand regardless of what he did.
he’s got a bit of a hero complex, ever since catherine their maid saved him as a child.
that’s what caused him to take the security job with malnati three years ago. he took on the personal trainer gig as an extra because he loves to help people become versions of themselves they maybe never knew they could be.
he does like to go out and party when he can. normally on the weekends. but he also enjoys nights in as well, and those happen more often then not simply because he has so much on his plate.
he’s never been in love. though he’s dated quite a bit in his past, his college years have remained girlfriend free. he will tell you it is because he simply doesn’t have the time for it.
of he’s a chicago native.
connections
give the man some friends, he’s been here three years. party friends, fun friends, just chill friends lol. just give him friends?
clients that he trains. maybe like three max?
also if anyone wants to bring me a tessa thompson opposite for his best friends (since at least college) i will worship the ground you walk on.
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Chapter 67- Healing Crystal Country
Chloe: “Hmm...fur coats?”
“...”
Chloe: “Out unless you’ve established it as your thing already. Summer hats off season? In once again.”
Vivien: “Hey, have you seen my black sweater with the weird collar?”
Chloe: ‘It’s over there.”
Vivien: “No...that’s not it. Hey, Chloe?”
Chloe: “Hm?”
Vivien: “What’s on your head? Are you exchanging floppy hats for weird sci-fi helmets?”
Chloe: “Wow, you really haven’t heard of Celestial Crown Cleansing yet?”
Vivien: “Of course I have! I’m plugged in! I just….wanted to know what you know about it.”
Chloe: “Well, depending on the different crystals you put in the emotional centrifuge, it stimulates the wrinkles in your brain so that you can think more clearly and experience life more purely.”
Vivien: :”I like to experience life pretty clearly, dear.”
Chloe: “I know! So just imagine what you’ll see when you’re Celestially Cleansed.”
Pierce: “You cannot believe what Izzy Fabulous said about Nancy Landgraab’s latest piece today at the gallery I-”
Pierce: “What’s ...goin on?”
Vivien: “We’re Celestial Crystal Crown Cleansing.”
Pierce: “Oh, I read about that, you know it’s just pseudoscience, right?”
Vivien: “Whoever said that is lying and obviously hasn’t tried it. I’m experiencing life more clearly than ever.”
Chloe: “You ok, Hawkeye?”
Vivien: “Are you still sick?”
Pierce: “It’s just a headcold. I’m fine, and I definitely don’t need a helmet to tell me that if that was what you were about to suggest.”
Chloe: “Try the helmet! Seriously, I was nauseous all morning and then I put it on- now I just want watermelon and chocolate..”
Pierce: “Ew, no.”
Vivien: “Pierce! Did you borrow my black sweater without asking?”
Pierce: “Yes but don’t come in here!”
Vivien: “What? This is my room what are you talking ab- ooooh”
Pierce: “I just wanted to try it on.”
Vivien: “And?””
Pierce: “Aaaaand...my weird stomach thing is feeling a lot better, to be entirely honest.”
Vivien: “I knew we’d get you! Chloe! Chloe Look!”
Chloe: “ Ooooh my god.”
Vivien: “He said it’s helping his mysterious illness.”
Pierce: “Y’know, this is kinda...nice. Just the three of us.”
Chloe: “Totally! I feel like we’ve barely gotten to hang out lately!”
Vivien: “I know it feels like we haven’t hung out together or done anything in like....a year.”
Vivien: “Well, you did take off for a week. Where did you go anyways?”
Chloe: “Sulani! And then Windenberg.”
Vivien: “Wow, Dustin’s really treating you with that game dev money, huh?”
Chloe: “Yeah! Well, Dirk Dreamer actually took me to Sulani, then from there I went to Windenberg with Dustin”
Pierce: “Bit of a love triangle goin for ya then?”’
Chloe: “Sorta. I feel like maybe they’re just trying to one up eachother through me, but if it means I get a bunch of vacations out of it, then i don’t really mind. “
Pierce: “So you’re gold digging Glamma Opal would be so proud.”
Chloe: “No! I like them, Dirk actually just said that he could potentially see the possibility of maybe saying I love you at some point.”
Pierce: “Sweetie. Please don’t say that out loud to anybody else, I love you, but please. Do this for me.”
Vivien: “I got for realsies recognized on the street today for The Cute and the Confident. It’s really happening, guys.”
Chloe: “Aww, Vivi! I’m so proud of you!”
Vivien: “Right? I mean...I would enjoy it more if Veronica wasn’t there all the time, but I’ll live, I guess.”
Pierce: “You wouldn’t think there would be such an immediate need for a stunt double on a soap opera.”
Vivien: “That’s just it- at first she was just there for one scene but then they decided to make her my secret twin.”
Chloe: “Ewwww, did you tell them that you used to date?”
Vivien: “Yeah. They thought it was weird and made fun of us both a little bit, but said they were going with it anyway. They’re gonna do a bunch of mayhem where I pretend to be her and vice versa. It’s ridiculous- I mean, we don’t look that much alike.”
Chloe: “Ehh...you do, though.”
Vivien: “Pierce….”
Pierce: “Hmm?”
Vivien: “Your stomach is glowing.”
Pierce: “Fuck, not again.”
Chloe: “Oh my god, the Celestial Cleanse obviously isn’t enough, you need to go to the doctor!”
Pierce: “No!”
Vivien: “Why not?”
Pierce: “Because I keep getting these crazy fever dreams and I feel like I’m this close to my artistic breakthrough.”
Vivien: “Seriously? What if you, like, die?”
Pierce: “Then they’ll say that I died for my Art- I’m not seeing the downside here, Vivien.”
Vivien: “You’re so weird. I have to go to work- two more days, man, and I’ll teleport you to the doctors myself.”
Chloe: “Ohhh nooo, we’re going to the Bailey party in two days!”
Vivien: “Ohmygod, you’re so right. I wouldn’t make you miss that, Pierce. Three days.”
Pierce: “Ew. Fine, I guess that my muse has a deadline. I’ll see you before the Bailey party, I’m locking myself in my room!”
Vivien: “It’s almost three, I gotta get to set. I’m about to go adopt a baby that my twin stole from my ex husband.”
Chloe: “Good luck cutie! Steal the baby really good!”
*Knock Knock*
Chloe: “Hey Wallace!”
Walter: “It’s Walter. Remember? You...called me Radar, because of MASH- I think?”
Chloe: “Yes! You’re the one my sister has a crush on, what’s up?”
Walter: “Did...she say that?”
Chloe: “Aww! You guys are so cute! Boop!”
Walter: “You...booped my nose.”
Chloe: “I sure did! And I’m gonna do it again! Boop!”
Walter: “Ooo-kay. Uh- is Vivien here?”
Chloe: “Awww!”
Walter: “Okay.”
Chloe: “Cuties!!”
*default ringtone*
Walter: “Oh, I gotta take this. I’ll talk to you later, just tell her I stopped by.”
Chloe: “Who still has a ringtone? Just put it on vibrate, man.”
Walter: “No, I like it that way- no, not you mom. Bye Chloe. No- not bye Mom!”
Director: “Vivi, Roni, I need to talk to you.”
Director: “Listen, goils, I love ya. I do- but you need to stop playin’ the goils on the show so...ah…”
Vivien: “Devastatingly real?”
Veronica: “So deep it would make the ocean jealous?”
Director: “Horny.”
Vivien: “Excuse me?”
Director: “Ya’r evil twins and ya’r always flirtin’! I know ya haive a history but I don’t think this is workin.”
Vivien: “What? I worked my ass off to be here! I earned this job, she is a snake that came in and stole my life! Like some sort of...evil clone! Damnit!”
Director: “See, Vivi, I love that enagy from ya. But ya can neva seem to chanel that at har!”
Vivien: “Ridiculous. Of course I can.”
Vivien: “How dare you try to take this from me. You have not worked a day in your life to become what I am and what I am is flawless, so you can look at me with those big, beautiful brown eyes and that...quivering pouty lip, but you won’t get me off, hot stuff, no ma’am. You can come at me hard with everything you’ve got and I’ll take it because I never step down from a challenge.”
Director: “...”
Director: “So you see the problem, then, right?”
Vivien: “Yup. That’s on me, I see it now.”
Director: “Loik, it’s not a big deal. We’ll just fiyah one of ya.”
Veronica: “Wait, what? I didn’t do anything! I’ve been completely professional!”
Director: “I literally had to crop every shot you were in to just ya face beecause ya chest was heavin so much.”
Vivien: “So...who are you going to fire?”
Director: “I haven’t decided yet. We have a couple episode til they have tah give the baby back, and one of ya will die and take the othas place. Who it is, remains to be seen. Now’s the time to impress me, ladies!”
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Vivien: “Okay guys, We are at a defcon 10, do you hear me, this is serious. We need a plan, I need a big publicity boost so I don’t let go from my show. Aristocrat showdown, all three of us, we’re gonna go to the Bailey party, cause a big scene, end up in all the tabloids!”
Pierce: “Guys- can you do this out in the hall? I’m not feeling very well and you’re talking, like, so loud.”
Chloe: “Damn, Pierce-y, are you ok?”
Vivien: “You look like a monster.”
Pierce: “Thanks, Vivi. You look great too. You’re wig is on backwards.”
Vivien: “It is? Shit. Did I fix it”
Chloe: “Ew, why do you still wear those? It’s bad enough that you named them all and hang them up on our wall like roadkill trophies.”
Vivien: “Leave Samantha, Veronica, and La Fontaine out of this!”
Chloe: “What happened to Esteban?”
Vivien: “Bad blowout...it’s a bitter situation.”
Pierce: “What happened to you two talking out in the hallway?
Chloe: “Why do you have to sabotage everything I do?”
Pierce: “I wish you two had never been born.”
Vivien: “This is the Bailey Party! We’ve been waiting for this all year! Why do you two all of a sudden not care?”
Chloe: “I’m just...not up for a huge party, Vivi. I’ve been feeling weird all week, and obviously Pierce isn’t up to it..”
Pierce: “What’s obvious about it, Chloe?”
Chloe: “You’ve been glowing and rolling on the floor all afternoon, Pierce, obviously you should see a doctor.”
Pierce: “That is so rude. Fine. I’ll go to the party with you, Vivi, no need to twist my arm.”
Chloe: “What?!”
Vivien: “Come on Chloe!”
Chloe: “No, I’m way too tired tonight. Have fun- Pierce, maybe like...write my phone number on your forehead in case you pass out and go to the hospital.”
Pierce: “I’ll put it on my wrist.”
Chloe: “Have fun you two.”
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Pierce: “So what exactly is the plan here?”
Vivien: “We’re going to go out, greet as many of our connections as we can-”
Pierce: “Do we...have that many connections?”
Vivien: “Duh. Everybody watches my show, they’ll recognize me. It’s on every single day. So, go in there, find all of the people we know, and convince them to go to our afterparty at the bluffs.”
Pierce: “All the way to the bluffs? Why?”
Vivien: “Because of the atmosphere! And I know that somebody else is throwing a party there tonight and it’ll all be set up and we can form a coup pretty easily.”
Pierce: “Why can’t we just stage a coup at this party.”
Vivien: “How dare you, Pierce. Would you try to take a party away from Jay Gatsby?”
Pierce: “Gatsby? I thought this was the Bailey party, who’s Gatsby?”
Vivien: “Remember? Leonardo Dicaprio.”
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Chloe: “Hmm...I mean...I’m probably not, like...hmmm….”
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Vivien: “Hey!”
DJ: “Vivien!?”
Vivien: “I knew you’d remember me! You Dj’d a party I was at a few weeks ago! I tend to stand out in the crowd!”
Dj Fliphop: “You definitely do.”
*Default ring tone*
Dj: “Oh, I should answer that.”
Vivien: “Who still has a ringtone these days. Just put it on vibrate.”
*bzzz*
Vivien: “Like that! My phone is on vibrate like a normal person!”
Pierce: “Uughh. Vivi, I wanna go home.”
Vivien: “We can’t! DJ Flip- that’s what I call him, because we’re friends- is coming back in just a second- he’s a fan!”
Pierce: Hmm...no. You know what- I do not think I’m alright.” *Thump*
Vivien: “Ahh!”
Dj: “Vivien? Ok, it’s gonna be fine, I’ll get Pierce out of here, you call the doctor.”
Pierce: “What….electric man...what do you want from me…?”
Vivien: “Thanks, we’re just gonna be outside.”
Vivien: “Hey, uh...how… did you know my brothers name, Flip?”
Dj: “Uh...becaauuuse...I’m a fan! I love you on the cute and the confident. And I love the Aristocrat story, y’know, classic tabloid stuff, heh.”
Vivien: “Right. I should call my sister.”
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Chloe: “...ok...ok…ok….I can do this. I can handle this. This is fine. This will be fine.”
*phone vibrates*
Chloe: “Hello? Vivi, where have you been I’ve been trying to call you all night!”
Vivien: “What? Oh, it was on vibrate I guess I just didn’t notice.”
“Unbelievable.”
Chloe: “Who was that? Was that a robot?”
Vivien: “Yes. It’s not important- Pierce is in the hospital, can you meet us here?”
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Chloe: “Oh my god, is Pierce okay?”
Vivien: “I don’t know yet!”
Chloe: “Hi. What...are you doing here?”
Vivien: “DJ Fliphopi got Pierce out of there and gave me a ride. He won’t take off his helmet though, apparently he’s quite the fan.”
Chloe: “Can, um, can I talk to you, Vivi? Alone?”
Dj: “Yeah, I, uh...I’ll just be over here.”
Vivien: “What’s up?”
Chloe: “I think I’m pregnant.”
Vivien: “What? Holy shit.”
Chloe: “Yeah.”
Vivien: “Who’s the father?”
Chloe: “Uh.”
Vivien: “You don’t know?”
Chloe: “No!”
Vivien: “Okay, uh, one thing at a time, okay?”
Chloe: “Yeah...yeah.”
Doctor: “Excuse me, Aristocrats? You can go in now.”
Pierce: “Hey, guys…”
Vivien: “Okay, I gotta say...I didn’t see that one coming.”
Chloe: “Eh...I kinda did.”
Pierce: “I would’ve appreciated a warning.”
Vivien: “It’s...kinda cute.”
Pierce: “Sorta.”
Chloe: “Can I...hold them?”
Pierce: “Please, it’s so weird.”
Chloe: “Hey there, what’s your name?”
Pierce: “Oh god, I should name it, right?”
Vivien: “I mean, it’s your baby, Pierce.”
Pierce: “That seems like kind of a stretch.”
Vivien: “So do we just like...have this baby we’re gonna take care of now? I don’t think I can live in an apartment with two babies, you guys, there’s not enough rooms.”
Chloe: “Vivien!”
Pierce: “Wait two babies? There’s another one? Where did they put it?!”
Chloe: “No! I mean...kinda. I’m pretty sure I’m pregnant.”
Vivien: “RIght, sorry, I didn’t mean to spill the beans on your mama mia situation.’
Pierce: “So...can you take care of it, Chloe?”
Vivien: “Pierce!”
Pierce: “Unless...I mean...we could always...have a little gallery opening....show some other art and…”
Chloe: “Are you really thinking about putting your baby in an art show?”
Pierce: “I don’t know! I don’t really want a baby, I’m way too young for this.”
Vivien: “You’re like 35.”
Pierce: “I’m basically 22, okay?”
Chloe: “So what does that mean?”
Pierce: “I dunno...I could just like...drop it off at mom and dad’s house. They usually seem pretty on top of this stuff. ”
Chloe: “Oh. yeah.”
Vivien: “That sounds like a pretty good idea.”
Pierce: “Yeah, they seem lonely since we moved out.”
Chloe: “That’ll be fun for them. Like a present.”
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*ding dong*
Lucky: “Hey kids! I wasn’t expecting you today, come in!!”
Pierce: “Weeeelll...I have a present for you! Here!”
Lucky: “.......Who’s baby is this?”
Pierce: “Uhh…”
Chloe: “Maybe we should reevaluate...how important...knowing the parent of a baby...is.”
Vivien: “You wanna know who’s baby this is, Mom? It’s yours!”
Lucky: “Um, ok, I guess we can take care of this little cutie...do they have a name?”
Pierce: “Nope! We thought that you’d want to!”
Lucky: “Are they an alien? Hey cutie...Hello….Roswell.”
Chloe: “Alien baby? Ghost mom! It’s a perfect match!
Vivien: “We’re gonna take off, stuff to do, soap operas to film. Love you guys!!”
Chloe: “You three have fun together!”
Pierce: “You’re welcome! Byeeeee, love you! ”
Thanks for reading! This chapter could also be called “How can I keep that alien baby and still make Chloe the heir since she won the poll” I’m sure Pierce will come around and do the right thing lol. Funny story about that- I complained on the official ea forum that I hadn’t gotten an alien abduction in a really really long time, in the next update they increased the likelihood, Pierce immediately gets abducted and gets pregnant, and I have to figure out how to deal with it. I love it. Anyway, leave a comment if you liked it!
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