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*Ariels point of view*

"I was on the phone with no one, now relax." I replied.

"Who was it?" Luke said stern.

"I'm an adult I can talk to whoever I want."

"I don't fucking care."

"Well then don't ask."

"Get out."

"No why would I do that?"

"Get out Ariel."

"Luke just calm down..."

"Ariel get out now."

"If I'm leaving then I'm taking my daughter!"

"You're not."

I ran upstairs to the baby's room. Luke foot steps followed behind me.

"Isabel!" I yelled going into the baby's room.

"Dad." The baby cried.

"No, baby mommy."

"You're not taking her like I said." Luke towered over me. I picked up the baby and turned around.

"Yes I am. She's my daughter." I said pushing Luke out the door way. Luke didn't budge.

"Move." I hissed holding the baby's head.

"No." Luke sternly stood in the way.

"I'm not fucking kidding move before I hurt you."

"What are you going to do about it?" He said like a child. I tightly held onto the baby. I kicked Luke right in the genitals.

He whimpered in pain and fell to the floor. The baby and I ran outside. I unlocked my car and shoved the baby inside. I turned around. I began shaking.

"Hurry hurry." I cried to myself before Luke came outside. A few seconds later I felt someone yank me from the car. I fell to the floor. As I shot my head up I didn't expect someone to be so violent.

"You're not taking her!"

I stood back up and threw a fist.

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