We Made It (dylan obrien)

Chapter 9

Dylan's POV:
I told her the whole story, from when we went on our first date, to when she got in the car accident.
"So, thats my daughter?" She asks. I nod and keep listening to what she has to say. "That's uh, that's alot to take in at one time." She says and huffs out a breath of air. I smile slightly and nod glancing at Ryleigh.

"Can I hold her?" Brooke asks.
I smile and say "you don't have to aks. She's yours too. I hand her over to Brooke carefully and watch them. Brooke's staring down at her smiling and Ryleigh is looking up at her confused but after a little bit she smirked.
" should we get going home?" I ask. She nods her head and sets Ryleigh in her car seat and buckles her in and puts the nook in her mouth and lays the blanket over her. "See? Your already doing a great job." I say smiling at her. She smiles and shrugs.

We pull up to our apartment and we get out I unhook Ryleigh car seat and bring her inside. I set the seat on the table and pull off the blanket. I unhook her and hold her in my arms. "Do you want to feed her?" I ask.
Brooke looks up at me and says "sure!" I hand Ryleigh to her and I go and get her boddle ready. I put in water and add 2 scoops of milk replacer. I shake it and hand it to Brooke and sit down on the chair in the living room and watch her feed Ryleigh.
I'm so glad she turned out okay and how well she took to things.
After she was done eating we layed her in her swing and we ate.
After we were done eating we both headed up stairs.
"So who's gonna sleep where?" She asked. "You can sleep on my bed and I'll sleep on the floor." I say. "Okay." She says. I get my clothes and go change in the bathroom.
I walk out and Brookelle is awkwardly sitting on the bed with her hands in her lap. When she notices me she acknowledges me and says "where are my clothes? " she asks quietly. "In here" I say pulling open the closet. She walks in and grabs a Tanktop and a pair of cotton shorts and goes in and changes.
After that she crawled in bed and I set up a bed on the ground and lay down. "Goodnight brooke" I say. "Night" she answers back. "I love you." I say. "I uh, don't wanna upset you but I'm not ready to say it back. I'm sorry" she says and rolls on to her other side with her back facing me. I sigh, understanding though and go to sleep.