*Ariel's point of view*
I finally found his number and address. So the next day, I got out I called Luke.
I took a shower and dressed myself. I threw on a red shirt and put on some jeans. I ran to grab some coffee. I went to closes Starbucks and ordered a Iced Carmel Macchiato.
I left right after and walked down sunset blvd. I was really nervous to call Luke. I know I told him he won't be in the baby's life because he was "irresponsible" but look what happened. I went to jail and he got custody. But I don't give two shits. He got me pregnant. I'm only 23, and I want to go out but... Since I had a baby I can't.
She is still my daughter so I said fuck it.
I pulled out my phone and called him.
Calling - Baby daddy Luke
"Hello?" The voice on the other end sounded raspy as if they woke up.
"Hey. Is this Luke Mark Anthony Brooks?"
"Yes this is?... Who is this?"
"This is Ariel Gonzales?"
"Ummm-"
"Remember we had a daughter together?"
"Oh. You're out of jail?"
"Yeah. I got out because I was clean."
"Wow. Really good for you."
"Mhm. So I called you to see if I can... See the baby? If that's okay with you..."
"Sure..." He said very questionable.
"Oh..."
"Well yeah."
"Alright, well I'll let you go now..."
"Okay. Text me tomorrow."
"Alright. Goodbye."
"Bye."
He hung up.
I looked at my phone.
"Hmmm..." I whispered to myself very mischievously with a smirk plastered on my dried up pale face.
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Baby girl. [Luke B. FF.]
Teen FictionLuke Brooks a 26 year old single dad of a baby girl.