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"𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐕𝐄 been giving everyone the silent treatment for three days now." Sharon said as she set her glass of poppi down, and she and Richard sat in the living room of their Beverly Hills home. "Are you done throwing your little fit?"
Richard rolled his eyes as he set his beer down. "I'm not throwing a fit Sharon. I'm pissed. They're too young to be having a baby."
Sharon gave her husband a stern look. "Richard, we may not agree with what happened, but what's done is done. We're going to be grandparents and you need to accept that. They're going to be just fine, and most importantly, he's going to take care of her."
Richard scoffed. "Bullshit! If he was going to take care of our daughter, he wouldn't have spread her legs and knocked her up!"
"Richard, please calm down." Sharon sighed
Hoping his wife will hear him, and understand his frustration, Richard stated, "Sharon, I'm not going to calm down. I'm thinking like a father here. Look what he did to our daughter! I never should have let the two of them move in together. It was a mistake."
"Richard, Scarlett's not a little girl anymore." Sharon said as she sat her husband down on the couch. "She met this boy whom she fell head over heels in love with and he with her."
"Stop sugar-coating things Sharon. Our daughter is knocked up thanks to him! Robby doesn't know a damn thing about being a father!" Richard exclaimed
"Richard, that's enough!" Sharon raised her voice, scolding her husband. "Now you have seen how much Robby loves our daughter, and how he would literally walk through fire for her. You need to give them a chance for your daughter's sake."
Richard remained silent as Sharon continued. "Now hear me loud and clear when I tell you our daughter is happy. I would rather see her with someone who treats her like a princess, rather than with someone who has all the money in the world and treats her like shit. You tell me what you would like for your daughter. They're gonna be okay."
"She's my little girl Sharon." Richard said, wiping a few tears that fell.
"She always will be honey." Sharon reassured as she wrapped her arms around her husband's neck. "But now, she's growing into the woman she was meant to be. You just need to trust her and Robby both."
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Scarlett parked her white mustang in front of her Beverly Hills home next to her parents' Mercedes, and smiled when she noticed Ali's car was there as well. Getting out of the car, she locked it behind her, walked up the walkway and walked inside to find Sharon sitting on the couch, watching television. "Hey mom." the blonde greeted as she hung her purse on the coat rack
