"I can't believe he has a kid and you still haven't kissed anyone yet!"
"Dustin hush." Dad snapped.
Blake's kid was born at 5AM this morning. He's been at the hospital ever since.
I looked down at my phone, I re-read our texts from before.
He might get full custody of the kid.
"Callie you ready?" Dad said pulling on his jacket.
"Yeah." I pulled on Blake's jacket that he left here a few weeks ago.
We got in the car and went to the hospital, once we got there we walked to the room they were in and I died.
Blake, a bad boy, with a newborn baby.
"Hey," dad looked down at the newborn, "you have some strong genes."
I giggled and walked over to them.
Blake kissed my cheek, dad playfully growled.
Blake rolled his eyes gave me the baby and the two of them wrestled around like teenaged boys.
I was wired to see dad messing with someone, he wasn't like this with anyone, not even Dustin.
I looked at the baby in my arms, bright blue eyes, a patch of dark hair and a sleepy smile, this baby looked just like Blake.
I smiled down at the baby, when I looked up Blake's ex, the baby's mom was watching me. I walked over to her.
"Hi." I said, unsure.
"Hi, your Callie?" She asked
I nodded.
"She's cute isn't she?"
I looked down at the baby girl, "yeah she is."
"Should I keep her?"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm still in high school, I've been excepted to so many colleges... If I keep her, I'd have to give everything up."
I sighed and handed the, now crying, baby girl to her mom.
She sighed, "Blake wants to keep her, but I don't know if I should spilt this week here and there or just give her to him..."
I looked at her, she was a little older than me, beautiful, scared, worried, lost. She did something and know this effected her whole life.
"If Blake keeps her you can still see her."
She held her baby close. "I don't know what to do." She sounded close to tears.
Then dad and Blake got serious, I realized why dad was here now, he was a single parent, he'd know what the best thing to do was.
