《Bad boy is my baby daddy》Chapter seventeen
Advertisement
I was woken up by something wet on my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw the cutest little puppy on my bed.
"I thought that would wake you up. I got him so you could have company in this room. He's a golden retriever and is yours." Aaron said.
"Thank you. But you didn't have to." I picked up the puppy and held him to my chest.
"He was free and the last one there. So have fun with a dog. I'll be downstairs if you need me." He chuckled then left.
"I'll call you... shadow. It's simple and easy." I laid back down.
Shadow curled up by my chest. I played with his ears for a while before someone burst into my room, making me and shadow look up.
And of course, it was Lucas and Janet.
"Wake up you bum. I have a letter from the fair maiden." Lucas made his voice posh.
"What the fuck? Why is she here?" I looked at Janet with confusion.
"Shut up." She rolled her eyes. "Hadley wrote you a letter. Just give it to him so we can go. I need a ride home."
"Fine. Here, bye bro." Lucas gave me a piece of paper then left, shutting the door behind him and Janet.
'Javier, I'm sorry as well. I shouldn't have called you what you're far from. I hope you can forgive me like I forgive you. I was angry and felt used by you, it didn't help with my stupid hormones. I am so sorry and I don't think I can forgive myself for what I said to you. I hate myself more because of it. Please forgive me, or if you can't then at least tolerate me for our daughter. I love the name and I'm going to use it. Now it's only me and you that know. I want to keep it a secret until she's here. Athena lily James. Thank you javier for everything. I love you and I really mean it. From Hadley.'
Advertisement
A smile made its way on to my face through the tears that had fallen. All I wanted to do was go into her room and kiss her but I couldn't. I'm sure I would be kicked out of here if me and Hadley got together.
I laid back on my bed just thinking. Thinking of Hadley, of our baby girl, the future as a family with more kids.
That's when I thought, fuck it. I got up, put on some joggers then went into Hadley room. I poked my head in first, just in case she was awake.
Luckily she was asleep and looked like she had been for a while. "Hadley?"
No answer. Yep, she's out like a light. You could probably bring a wrecking ball through the house and she would sleep through it.
She was quiet close to the edge of her her, laying on her side. There wasn't much covers on her bump so I had a clear view of her.
I went in a bent down near her baby bump. Carefully, I put my hand on it and I felt her kick.
"Hello little Athena." I whispered. "It's daddy again." I felt another kick on my hand. "I know you don't really understand but I really love your mummy. And you, you're my little girl and I'll always be here. I can't wait for you to come, me and your mum are so excited for you to be here. Make sure you don't tire your mum out to much, she's having a hard time with daddy being a dick." I chuckled.
"I hope you know I love you and your mum pequeña diabla." I rubbed my thumb in a circle on her bump. "Love you baby girl." I whispered then kissed Hadley belly.
Advertisement
"And I love you Hadley Rose." I placed a small kiss on her lips then stood up straight.
After a few minutes, I sighed then left. When I closed the door, I saw Aaron and Stacey stood in front of me, making me jump.
"Follame!" I jumped.
(Fuck me)
"Lo siento. What were you doing in Hadley's room?" Aaron raised one eyebrow. (Sorry)
"It's alright. Um I was talking to the baby." I told him.
"So nothing else happened?" He crossed his arms over his chest. I could see stacey trying to hide a smile.
"Depends on what you want to hear. I could tell you the whole thing but I have a feeling you would punch me in the face." I replied.
"What? No why would I do that to my granddaughters dad?" He rolled his eyes.
"I can't tell if it's sarcasm or if you're being very serious."
"He's being sarcastic hun. Don't listen to him. He's only a Hispanic twat." Stacey slapped Aaron's arm playfully.
"Ella sabe que soy de Barcelona derecha?" I asked Aaron. (She knows I'm from Barcelona right?)
"Probablemente no. Ella no tiene un maldito filtro y no sabe a quién va a ofender." He glared at his wife. (Probably not. She has no filter and doesn't know who she'll offend)
"What?" Stacey made herself look innocent.
"He's from Barcelona. Calling me a Hispanic twat is obviously offensive to Javier." Aaron rolled his eyes.
"Shit. I am so sorry." She gasped.
"No ella no es." Aaron immediately shook his head. (No she isn't)
"Stop feeding him lies Aaron. I can't even call you a name because I might insult a teenager and I won't even know it." Stacey sounded worried.
"It's alright. Just be careful when there's a true Latino man around. And their wives, then you'll be fine." I laughed.
"I should have taken Spanish in school." She pouted.
"You wouldn't know how to pronounce half of it bebita. Now calm down. No one was offended so let's move on." Aaron huffed.
"What does that even mean? You call me it all the time and I never know. You could be insulting me and I wouldn't even know it."
"It means baby girl, stace." He rolled his eyes again.
"Tell me the truth, what does that mean?" She turned to me.
"It means baby girl. Trust me I know." I chuckled.
"I like the nickname you gave your daughter. Not many people use it." He laughed.
"What? Pequeña diabla?" I asked.
"Sí." He nodded.
"What does that mean?" Stacey looked confused.
"Little devil. I'm no angel and she's half of me. Guaranteed Hadley will call her an angel, and I'm a little shit so therefore the name fits." I laughed.
"Both of you are devils." She pointed at me and Aaron.
"I'll give you little devil of you don't stop." He smirked.
"Ok. I'll be in my room, see ya." I smiled at them before running into my room.
I heard stacey giggle then their door shut. I want that for me and Hadley one day.
Advertisement
- In Serial17 Chapters
The Isekai Will be Livestreamed
When Jake was offered the chance to become a hero in another world, to escape his dull life, he only asked one thing, “Can it be livestreamed?” only for a Mom-entuous mistake to cause him to Ms his journey. An Audience-Interactive Quest! [Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge!]
8 116 - In Serial41 Chapters
Doctored Chance: The Unpleasant Preceding of "Pajama Boy" and What Drove Him to Murder
I, Mick Chadwick, regret to inform my readers that this memoir contains nothing but the truth, which in the case of Tobias MacClain, most ridiculed as Pajama Boy, is far from pleasant. If you seek to relate to a hero more than to aspire to them and have the stomach for unpleasant things such as a hero left for dead, villainous scars, bomb threats, and murderous intent, then look no further. All of these gruesome things and more await from my research, and though I do not wish them on any man or woman, I cannot bear this burden on my own much longer. In the words of Tobias MacClain himself, "Sometimes, a villainous act can cause the greatest good." I hope that all my villainous acts of sneaking, blackmailing, diary-reading, and grave-digging, among others, will be redeemed as I present this complete and truthful memoir to the world, and with any luck, open eyes to the truth of what we call "villainy". Doctored Chance: The Unpleasant Preceding of "Pajama Boy" and What Drove Him to Murder ********* MATURE FILTER IS FOR:- violence- graphic imagery (blood, burns, fairly dark headspaces)- cartoon depiction of burn scars for visual aid Despite graphics, Mick Chadwick's writing keeps Mr. MacClain's terrible tale light somehow. This is foremostly a comedy.
8 155 - In Serial7 Chapters
TM: Monster
He died and his soul travelled across the void and ended up taking over the body of a member of one of the weakest races ever. Even worse than a goblin or slime. It was ok though, as long as he had a positive mental attitude, he could live a happy life… Nope. Interdimensional wars? An all-powerful cosmic entity called the System that will grant all your wishes for a price? Survival of the fittest? In a universe far different from his old one he will reach the Zenith. (TM stands for transmigrated which is different from reincarnation. At the very least I have my own idea on the difference between the two) (Yes the title is a play on Re:Monster which is my first light novel)
8 117 - In Serial8 Chapters
The Fleet
Earth Had reached an Era of Peace. Humans felt that they had secured the future of their species. That they had full control of their lives. But Fate had different plans. All this changed one day. The Gate opened. A portal to another dimension. An event that would forever change the course of History. ? ? ? A boy who has nothing to live for. No ties to the world and no one to trust. Left alone without anyone to rely on. What path will he chose? Will he find a reason to live or will he walk down the path of despair. When the gears of fate start to turn. What future will they make? Read to find out.
8 131 - In Serial7 Chapters
Empress of the Lost Realm
A lonely girl without expectations of the future and just the shadow of her past died with many regrets and has a chance to be reborn as someone anew with many chances to have what she longs and did not have in her past life. Will she be able to protect what she has with her powers transcending what is known or will she drown herself with her powers that even she herself doesn't have the full control of and is not fully aware of the consequences about those things. ------------------------------------------------------------ Note: Synopsis will be temporal, will keep adding tags as the novel continues. Disclaimer: I found the picture on google. If the creator wants me to delete it, please PM me.
8 160 - In Serial19 Chapters
The Successor
The Immortal God Emperor is dead...yet his Successor will one day arise. The worlds had long moved on from the greatest Cultivator of all time. The things that had been achieved and the advances made in the Immortal God Emperor's absence were nothing to turn one's nose up at. And yet, something was always missing. Because Cultivators, no matter the goals they pursue, always bow to the greater power. They seek it, they covet it for themselves, and they serve it with reverence. Shan Kai Lan was born into such a world. Born to two herb farmers whose cultivation did not surpass the Foundation Realm, yet who loved their son more than anything. Kai Lan was a child blessed by the Spiritual Plain, far more gifted and more intelligent than others his age. Yet the more profound his achievements, the greater the likelihood that his happy, peaceful life would be trampled on by those who desired his potential for themselves. The question of Kai Lan's journey becomes not whether he will reach the highest peak of cultivation, but what he will be forced to do to keep his young Clan, and the happiness it provides, at peace. Note to Reader: I am not of an Asian background, but this work is heavily influenced by Eastern stories and concepts. In saying that, it is an INFLUENCE only. Keep in mind that this is a fantasy work, and any butchering of names, concepts or cultural objects/places/subjects are not meant in any way to offend. With that in mind, Happy Reading! - Jelim
8 83

