Seventeen

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*AXL'S POV*

"YOU'RE NEVER HOME ANYMORE!" Diana yelled at me. I pressed my lips in a straight line as I clenched my fists. "We have to get this album out!" I yelled back. "Well, I've been going through this pregnancy! I expected you to take a break! Or have you been taking a break but fucking some other woman!" Diana yelled. I raised my hand and she flinched before yelling, "GO AHEAD HIT ME! YOU'RE JUST LIKE YOUR FATHER!" Diana yelled before racing into the bedroom. 

I stumbled back and began to sob. I sat on the floor hugging my knees and rocking back and forth. I never wanted to be like my father. But Diana was right. I am just like him. I'm a danger to my baby and my beautiful wife. 

I felt skinny arms wrap around my body. I hugged her tight. "I know, I know, you're right, I am just like him," I cried. "No you aren't, baby," Diana said. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that. You didn't do anything." "I raised my hand to you," I said. "Baby, I know you wouldn't have hit me," Diana said. "I love you." "I love you too, Dee," I said kissing her lips.

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We sat in the room of the hospital staring at our baby on the sonogram. She was beautiful. We saw her yawn and it melted our hearts. "Baby, she's perfect," I said. Diana only cried onto my shoulder out of happiness. "I love you so much," she said. "I love you too," I said. 

We arrived back home and laid in bed. "What should we call her?" Diana asked rubbing her stomach. "I like Molly. Molly Ava Rose," I said. "I love it," Diana said kissing my lips. 

Everything would be perfect as long as I had my baby by my side.

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