Chapter Twelve: mutt

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{ Dave's POV ;) }

Home at last. That was the funnest thing ive ever done that's been so tiring besides sex. It had it's complications... but it was great, and i couldn't wait to do it again. I was sitting on the couch when jackie got back from her mom's, to pick up reaper. But her mom was there too. I looked around the apartment which was dirty as fuck. I blushed and got up to shake her hand

"Hello, dave" she said and smiled. I smiled back

"Welcome, we weren't uh, we weren't expecting you" i laughed softly and she did the same. We'd only been home for about an hour.

"Oh that's alright" she said and i wondered why she was so nice to me. Did she know about the baby? I would assume if she did she'd be beating me to a pulp right now.

"Was reaper too much of a burdon?" i asked, making conversation while i motioned her to sit on the couch. She did "we hated to stick him on you like that, but we couldn't have anyone else do it" she laughed lightly

"Oh no, he was no trouble at all! I'd love to have him again" i smiled and jackie sat next to me, her arm around me. Reaper was sitting on her, even though he was heavy as hell. He licked my hand and i pet him. It was awkward and silent. I went to the kitchen to find something to eat- i was starving.

"Do you want anything?" i asked both of them "we have..." i started to say and looked around "we have jagermeister" i chuckled, as that was just about the only thing we had that was still edible. They laughed and soon enough- finally i should say, she left. It's not that i didn't like her, i just didn't really like anyone. I sighed and sat on the couch with the bottle of jagermeister

"Hey, baby?" i asked jackie and she looked over to me "you sure this kid's mine?" i asked and immediately regretted it. She looked pissed.

"And just who else's would it be?"

"I don't know" i said, treading lightly "you spent some time with them and maybe..." she scoffed

"Yeah, kirk is the father, is that what you want to hear?" she rolled her eyes and got up

"Where are you going?" i asked in an apologetic tone "i didn't mean it like that" i whined and grabbed her hand. She pulled away from me

"To go tell kirk he's going to be a dad" she said with a sarcastic edge to her voice. But i didn't care- now i was mad.

"Well i guess you'd better spend the night there then"

"Don't worry, i will" she muttered and slammed the door on her way out. Shit. i threw the bottle and reaper looked to me, then to the door and whimpered softly, then looked back to me once again

"oh shut up, mutt" i muttered "she'll be back"and i got in a cold shower.

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