March 25th 2021 (pt2)

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Amelia's POV:

Thank god that the restaurant was basically empty besides an older couple in the back.

"Joshua! It's not your fucking place, he's my dad not yours. I've gone 14 years without him in my life I don't want him in it now" I said angrily.

"Amelia" Andrew said walking towards me

"No" I said backing away

"I'm sorry. I did recognize you I just didn't want to say anything"

"How"

"I've been talking to Anthony and he sent me pictures. Your son looks just like you" he said

"Do not even talk about Isaac"

"You must be her husband" Andrew said looking at Josh "what happened with asking the father for her hand"

"You aren't her father" Josh spat

"Josh stop right now" I said trying to get this to stop.

"Maybe you should listen to her" Andrew said getting closer to Josh

"Babe don't even think about it lets go, not right now" I said tears forming in my eyes.

If there was I hated more than lies it would be conflict. When I was younger my parents would fight all the time. Now every time I hear arguing or yelling I automatically flash back to being a little girl hiding under my blankets. I get to a vulnerable place in my head and just collapse.

Josh and I have argued a bit in our relationship but mostly about little things and not since Isaac was born. I don't want my kids to have to go through what I had too. Josh and I aren't the perfect couple but we try to handle everything without yelling.

"Ya Josh why don't you just go" Andrew taunted

"Josh, I can handle this myself" I said ignoring Andrew

"Fine" Josh said snapping out of his anger

"I love you" I said kissing him

"I love you too" he said walking out the door.

I made sure Josh was outside before I started talking to Andrew.

"Why?" I asked getting closer to him

"That man of yours. He's weak. You should be with someone better" Andrew said with a cocky smile

"Shut up" I spat pushing him

"Don't talk to your father like that"

"You aren't my fucking father. You aren't anything to me. You are just an addict and an asshole" I spat

"Amelia. I never did anything to you"

"I have been traumatized my whole life because of you. Because of you every time some yells or argues I fall apart and I run away. I try to hide myself away from conflict so I don't go back there"

"I'm so sorry sweetheart"

"Don't even try that sorry bull shit with me. You had a chance to be apart of my life 14 years ago but you were to busy popping pills to grow up and be a father to me and Anthony" I said backing away

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