Rhys

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“Rhys?” I breathed as the boys were chased away for the paparazzi, it left just Rhys and I, “What are you doing here?”

   Rhys sighed sounding frustrated, he shuffled on his feet, “I needed to see you,”

   “Why?” I asked sounding spiteful,

   “Because you’ve just had my child!” Rhys hissed,

   My mind stung with that last part. But it’s true. Rhys is the their father, my best friends boyfriend who I slept with roughly nine months ago,

   He looked exactly the same as the last time I saw him, with short sandy hair, sun kissed skin and blue sapphire eyes but only slightly older,

   “And you think that you could turn up out of the blue? It’s been nine freaking months!” I exclaimed angrily,

   Rhys sighed through gritted teeth, “I know and I’m…I’m…sorry…”

   “As much as it pains you to say that,” I muttered crossing my arms,

   “Anyway,” Rhys hissed, “Who are those guys you were with? You’re not sleeping around again are you…?”
   “How dare you!” I was screaming now, I stamped my foot, “I am certainly not sleeping around. Again!”

   Rhys just stared at me, “I want to see…”

   “What?”

   “I want to see my child,”

   “Why?” I asked throwing my arms up,

   Rhys sighed again, “Because it’s my child and I’m their…I’m their Dad…”

   “Ok,” I said with a sarcastic smiled, “I’m going to list reasons why you’re not going to see them. One, you never once took an interest in me or them while I was pregnant which is why you’re totally oblivious to the fact that they’re triplets, that’s right three of them, three girls. You never came to visit me while I was dying in hospital. You never called or emailed, nothing.” Rhys shuffled his feet uncomfortably, “And because of that you don’t know their names,”

   “What are their names?”

   “Noelle, Annalise and Jaime,”

   Rhys looked shocked, “You named them without me…?”
   “What do you expect?” I yelled, “You weren’t even there and I’m their mother, it’s not like I needed you permission!”

   Rhys shook his head while biting his lip, “I want to see them,”

   “And I said no,” I snapped at him and tried to stalk away, he wouldn’t let me leave and so grabbed my arm,

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