July 22st
Quinton: I am trying to make it right brie just let me
He begged
Quinton: just let me fucking make it right
He said impatient and scrambled together in a yelling pitchI squeezed my eyes shut
Me: what's wrong with you I didn't do shit but try to raise my kids
Quinton: I can't even look at you anymore
Me: why what the fuck happenedQuinton : I just can't brie I don't know
Me: I don't care one way or another but you got me pregnant 2 fucking times we have two kids Quinton you will not walk away from them they deserve a dadQuinton: I'm not gonna fucking leave my kids I'm only here for them
Me: your not going so go fuck yourself
Quinton: it's her 3 month appointment I'm goingMe: not with me you aren't and you sure as hell won't be allowed in the room
2 hours later
Docter: mom! Dad! How are ya?
Me: pretty good
Doctor: how is little p doin
Me: she's good
Quinton : strong too
Doctor: good
Yeah he's here
With me
Doctor: well she's 13 pounds and 24 inches and very very healthy
Me: yeah I'm I give her like a ounce of colostrum a week
Doctor: really that's amazing usually by now the production of that should be going down but keep doing that as long as you can
I nodded
Doctor: she did have the lung issues at birth yes
Quinton : yeah she did
Doctor: well those little lungs are grown and working great although she does have a bit of a fast heartbeat
Doctor: everything sounds and looks great
Doctor: what's she doing physically
Me: she's holding her head up good and she coos and cries a lot and poops a lot and drinks a lot and kicks her arms and legs a lot and smiles a lot
Doctor: good sounds like she's doing very well many babies with the kind of problems she had develop slower so it's really amazing to see her this far ahead
Me: goodDoctor: I'm gonna got the nurse we're gonna give her her shots and run a blood test
Me: okay
I held Presley while she left
Quinton: I'm goin to the bathroom
He firmly stated
Leaving the room without his phoneI didn't think anything of it
Until it buzzedAgain
And again
Before I flipped it over kissing presleys head
Seeing the girls boobsAre you coming over?? It stated
"I miss you q 🤭"
"We miss you 💋"" I thought you were done there q cmon"
I stared star struck at what I was reading
I tried to click on it to tell the girl fuck off
It tried to get my face but no
Asking for the password I typed in the numbers I believed to be the correct answer last I checked it was supposed to be 110220 masons birthdayIncorrect
How shitty is that
How do you have your password as your kid's birthday and fucking change it dudeI rolled my eyes giving him one last chance to be a good father I tried 061822 presleys birthday
No incorrect
Quinton: what the fuck are you doing
I looked at him
I really couldn't say anything
Well I could I had many many comebacks building up
I gulped each one down
Me: daddy doesn't love you presQuinton: the fuck
Me: your password? You changed it I see
I tossed him his phone
Quinton: can I not change it Or does that also make me a bad dad
Me: it does when it was your kids birthday how do you change it from your kids damn birthday that's low quinton
I sat up as the doctor came in
Doctor: okay let's get these over with
She came to get Presley
Doctor: let's go kiddo
She took her to the table rubbing the stimulator thing on her arm before cleaning it and quickly drawing blood not giving her enough time to react
She moved to her arms rubbing them with the tingling thing
Before pushing the shots in marking her cry in spot
She slapped the bandages on her arms trying to stop the crying
Doctor: just one more you got this sh sh sh
She stuck the needle in her leg and band aided it up
Giving her back to me and I soothed her cries quickly
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Not Over You ~ Quinton Griggs
Fanfictionhi! i'm Brielyn Paige Hossler and yea my big brother is Jaden hossler. me and my family once lived in Texas and now Tennessee i don't really care for this place but i have a few friends not in tennesse though in la me and jaden have visited there b...