Only You Can Save Me {Slow Updates}

Chapter 6

♥Isaac's P.O.V♥

By the end of the party, Scott was still talking to me after he found out about Max. I was surprised by that a lot. I wanted to tell him that I didn't have time for a relationship. But Jackson insisted he was a great guy.

I didn't like going off people's words of "he's a nice guy, he's different, he's not going to hurt you." That's exactly what I heard about Justin and we all see how that turned out.

Scott didn't seem like that, but the thought that was always in my mind was how Justin treated me. I used to think it was okay. I used to. That's until I got pregnant with Max. I still think it was okay.

I was the one who provoked him. I was the one who made him have all that anger. There were times when I thought of going back to him, just to prove that I wasn't the same person. But I realized he was the one who needed to change.

I couldn't put Maxine into that situation, I didn't know what he'd do. He'd probably assume she wasn't his. She took on most of my features, and I was glad about that. I couldn't take getting abused physically, mentally, sexually, or emotionally again.

I had to change all my thoughts around for Max, I couldn't put her in that situation.

I had to get my life together for us, even if it wasn't a whole lot. I wanted to make sure she had everything she needed, what she wanted.

"Daddy? Do you like Scott?" Max asked me as I tucked her into her bed. I looked at her wide eyed.  I didn't know if I was interested in dating anyone.

"Why do you ask, sweetie," I moved her long hair out of her face. She giggled a smile staying on her face while she snuggled farther into her bed.

"He likes you. He like-likes you," a yawn escaped from her lips. A pout crossing her lips.

I looked at my sleepy little girl, kissing her forehead, "goodnight." I got up cracking the door to her bedroom.

I breathed out loudly, running my hand through my hair.

He likes you...well that was obvious.

I walked to the bathroom washing up, changing into some suitable clothes. When I put my phone on the charger, I noticed a text message from Scott.

Can I take you to lunch tomorrow?  My treat...

I plugged the phone up, pulling the bed from the couch out. I decided to ignore the message. I didn't know if I wanted to or not. I'd decide tomorrow.

For now, I just wanted to sleep. I didn't want to think about Scott, or Justin.  I wanted to have a peaceful sleep tonight.

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❤️Author's Note❤️

Guess, who fucking updated something?! ME.

♡Author's Note♡

I'm back and I'm not sick anymore, hopefully. I actually feel like writing again, so I have to get back in the swing of this. I'll be on more, again.ヽ(^0^)ノ

I just found out one of my best friends was homophobic... and that pisses me off.