What A Stoey! *Joey Graceffa and Stacy Hinojosa fanfiction*

She Will Pay....

*Stacy's POV*

I start telling Joey about almost everything Meghan has told me within all of this. I leave out the part about me liking him, but thats just not a big part. Its easly substututed with 'She thought I was going to take you'. At the moment, I was going to start breaking down. I see the look in Joeys eyes. He might too. The way he told me to tell him showed me he had some sort of care for me, which felf good at this point. I'm telling Joey the whole story. How Meghan called me Ugly and Fat. How she beat me up that day. What she told me at The Griddle, just everything. I dont know if i will regret this, but its what feels good at the moment. Its nice to get this off my chest, but I dont know if this will backfire. "Oh, Stacy!" he says, hugging me. Almost breaking into tears, I hug him tightly back. "It's ok, Stacy. Its all ok" I hug him tighter, crying into his sholder. "I would never say any of those things to you. I wouldent because their not true." "Thank you. Thank you Joey." I tell him. We let go and he wipes my eyes. I know I must look like a wreck right now, but that's the exact opposite of what I should be thinking about. "Stacy, you are perfect, too perfect! How could you even think this way?" "I never fully did until Meghan told me I was...". There is a silence. This silence is broken by a light up of me and Joey's phones at the same time. I look at my phone. It's a tweet from Meghan. it says "YAY! Everyone go wish @stacysays a congrats on her positive pregnancy! Hope you have a healthy little baby!". I pause. "What?" Joey askes. He must have not looked at it. All of the sudden, I have mentions gallore, and DM's from other youtubers. "Oh no." I say. "What is it?" he asks once again. I hand him my phone because I'm lost for words. Well apparently I'm pregnet. "Your pregnet?" Joey asks me. "From who?" I face palm. " I'm not!" I say, a bit louder then I ment. "Then why did she say it?" I look at my phone. "I don't know, but everyone believes her." I send out a tweet that says 'I'm not pregnet guys! :(' I didnt really feel like explaining about Meghan. I put mt hands on my head. "Oh no.." I mutter. "Dont worry Stacy, Meghan will pay for what she has done...."