Having The Bad Boy's Baby (new version)

7. Brook

November 12, 2020 (8 weeks and 2 days along)

"Hey," I looked up when I heard Jacob's voice and smiled

"Hi," I greeted him back as I finished grabbing the books I needed for my last class, which happened to be AP Biology.

"Are you still up to going with me to the hospital to see Tory?" He asked as he walked me to class. I could feel and hear the murmurs of the lingering students as they watched the school's 'bad boy' and 'celebrity' walking side by side talking. Oh if only they knew what led to this in the first place.

Why can't people mind their own business? Like I mean seriously, when Jacob and I left the hospital on Saturday, we had been bombarded by paparazzi that had somehow learned of my location and began badgering us with questions. Questions that were very rude and uncalled for.

"Get the hell away from my car," Jacob had cursed as he held the back door open for me to place Grayson in the car seat. He stood behind me, blocking the men from taking pictures of my son. "Seriously, dude don't you understand what personal space means?"

"We just want one photo of the kid," one of them had said as I quickly closed the door. Jacob held the front passenger door open for me to get in before closing the door. I could hear muffled voices as Jacob rounded the car and when he opened the driver's door, I heard a paparazzi ask,

"It seems to us that you're after her for money, isn't that right?" The fucking asshole. Jacob clenched this jaw and turned to the pap and replied,

"Before you make up stupid theories get your facts right, you asshole," Jacob had replied before climbing into his seat and shutting the door, "Sorry for cursing." I shook my head and gave him an apologetic smile.

"I should be the one apologizing," I said and he shook his head, "I'm sure they'll start making up some stupid rumor as to why we were at the hospital and it'll blow up,"

"Fun," he muttered sarcastically making me bite my lip as I fought to keep a smile off my face, "come on let's get you both home."

And now here we were two days later walking to class with whispers all around us.

"What time should I come get you?" He asked as we stopped in front of my class, "I have boxing after class so I figured I'd pick you up from your place, or if you don't want me to, we could also meet there."

"I have a recording session after school," I replied and he nodded, "Where do you train?"

"Tiger Boxing Gym, why?" He asked and I smiled.

"I record near there." I said and he blinked surprised at my reply, "I've seen that gym a few times I've gone to the studio. I didn't know you trained there."

"Yeah I've been going there since last year," I nodded at his reply before sighing, "How about you come meet me at the gym when you're done then? We could carpool to the hospital that way we don't take two cars. We'll go back for your car after we see Tory."

"Okay, that sounds good," I said and he nodded, and he did something that took me off guard, he kissed me on the forehead.

"I'll see you at five then?" He asked and I nodded feeling my face heat up and he grinned, gave me another quick kiss before leaving me standing in the doorway of Mr. Tanner's class.

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"Want to go to the mall after your session?" Wynter asked as we walked out of the school. I bit my cheek and she raised a brow, "Unless you've already got plans after that,"