raising madison ava

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| sammy |

I open the door to mine and my friend Nate's apartment, ready to go pick up some food for tonight's party. I go to step out into the hall, but my eye catches something by my feet.

A baby in a little crib type thingy.

What the fuck?

It had a note attached to it that read; "You probably don't remember me Sam, but we had a one night stand about 11 months back at a party. Here's you're daughter. She is currently 2 months old. Good luck."

I did not knock some girl up. This is not my baby.

I picked her up and studied her features as I brought her inside along with the little crib thing.

She's mine alright. She has my large, chocolate brown eyes. There's no denying that this thing is mine.

I began to panic. I'm only 19. I can't be a dad.

"Nate!" I yelled.

"Woah. Who's kid is that." Nate asked when he entered the room, examining the baby.

"Apparently mine." I said in disbelief and showed him the note from it's mother.

"Yo what the hell Sammy. There is this thing called condoms." Nate snapped at me.

"Yeah I fucking know genius. Watch the thing while I go get the shit babies need." I spat and walked out of the apartment, slamming the door behind me, hearing crying as I walked to the elevator.

Guess I scared the little shit.

Oh fucking well.

-

When I arrived at Shoprite, I googled the shit that babies need.

Diapers, food, wipes, a stroller, a burp cloth, crip, changing table..

The list never ends!

How am I going to keep shitting out money for this thing?

I bought only diapers, wipes, a burp cloth, a lot of baby food, a stroller, a car seat, cloths, some little headband with a flower on it and a crib for today. I'll get the other shit later.

When I returned to the apartment, Nate, Jack Gilinsky and Jack Johnson were all on the couch with the kid.

"Congratulations bro." Gilinsky said while admiring her.

"Yeah. This is just great." I say sarcastically.

"How can you not be happy about this? Look at her she's gorgeous." Nate asked.

"Yeah, and she looks a lot like you." Johnson added.

"How am I supposed to party and fuck girls with a baby?"

"That's all you're worried about Sam? Really?" Nate asked and I just shrugged.

"Let's just get this crip and shit set up in the spare room please?" I motioned to the big box in my hand contained the pieces for the crib.

Nate stayed with the thing while the Jacks and I set the crib up.

"So what's her name?" Gilinsky asked.

"I don't know. I just call her it." I responded.

"Well you have to give her a name." Johnson said.

"Yeah. What about...." Gilinsky pondered for a few seconds, "Madison Ava?"

I thought about it and started to smile a little, peaking out if the room to look at a smile on her face while Nate played peek-a-boo with her.

"Yeah, Madison Ava." I whispered loud enough for them to hear.

"Is that a smile Sammy?" Johnson asked. "Are you accepting the fact you have a daughter?" He teased.

"Yeah, I guess so.."

It won't be that bad right? I mean, she is a cute baby. My baby.

Madison Ava Wilkinson.

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