BABY DADDY

Chapter 25 - The ex's return

1 Week Later

Friday, September 6th

Hallie's POV

It was Friday night and I was relaxing on the couch watching t.v. Tyler was with Danny in New Jersery. My parent's were currently on a date. Jessica was at our apartment. Logan was probably out walking the streets since we had just had a huge fight a little over an hour ago.

Things with us are still tense and I just wanted it to stop. I didn't understand why things with us were so tense and uneven. Instead of Logan being sweet sometimes it was like fighting all the time. And I was sure my family picked up on it.

Someone knocks on the door pulling me out of my sad bubble. I quickly wipe my tears and take a deep breath before answering the door. Instead of having to put on a fake parade and pretend that I'm happy I just become even more angry.

"What the hell are you doing here?!"

"I want to see my son. Where is he?" Jessie asks stepping in my house still believing that Tyler is his son.

"For the last time you aren't his father! And besides he isn't even here."

"Then where is he?" Jessie asks.

"With his father." I say emphasising on the word father as I try to hold back my tears. I was pregnant, in a fight with my boyfriend, and having to fight off my ex who still thought we were together. Life isn't looking good right now.

"I'm his father."

"I don't know how many times I have to tell you! You aren't Tyler's father!" I yell.

Jessie makes a confussed face. "Of course not. Tyler's your brother."

I groan. Idiot. "Tyler is what I named my son you idiot! He is not your's! He's somebody else is!"

"Hey, what's going on? Why are you making her cry? You okay?" Logan asks.

"I'm fine. What are you even doing here? You left!"

"I came back to say I'm sorry." Logan says coming in the house.

"Who are you?!" Jessie asks.

"Her boyfriend. Who are-"

"No. I'm her-"

"For the last time Jessie! Were not together. We broke up! Over a year ago! Move on already! And just to be clear Tyler is not your son! Get! That! Threw! That thing you call a brain! And Logan make up your own DAMN mind and stop being so confusing!" I yell pushing them both out the door. I shut it, lock it and slide down on the floor and cry.

I couldn't take it anymore. I was not only fighting with my boyfriend about my current pregnancy, but also my ex about Tyler and worst of all I was fighting with myself. I didn't want to be a mother to two babies at just 19. I didn't want 2 boys fighting over me. I didn't want to fight with Logan. I didn't want Jessie back home. I just wanted everything to go back to before there was drama. I just want to be a kid again where all I had to worry about was spilling paint on my dress. No drama. No boyfriend. No baby daddy. No kids.

But I wasn't 7 years old and this was my life. I had a kid and 1 more on the way. My ex was back. My boyfriend probably didn't want to be my boyfriend anymore. My child's father lived in New Jersey and we shared custody. My family and friends didn't know I was pregnant and I wanted to keep it that way. My brother was getting married and having a baby. But he didn't have all this drama with him. Bella and him have been together for years. He didn't have an ex that claimed his child was his ex's.