Castiel opened the door. The minute he saw the tears, he shouted.
"Raini! Get down here!"
She came flying down the stairs.
"What's going on?! Who's there?!"
Her eyes rested on me and she walked towards me, wrapping her arms around me tightly.
"What's wrong, Boston? You rarely ever cry."
"Blake."
She shook her head.
"What did he do now? Did he say he doesn't want the baby? I'll kill him for y..."
"No. I got home to find him fucking another woman."
Her face showed anger.
"It's alright. Come on. Do you have your phone on you?"
I handed it to her and she walked me up to a spare room. I sat on the bed and she shut off the lights. She turned on my phone and the screen lit up her face. She scrolled through before clicking on something. Her fingers hit the screen with grace and sped. She was texting someone. I didn't even care who.
I continued to cry, turning into the pillow to muffle my depressing sobs. She set my phone on the dresser and came to lay by me. Music started to play. 'Carolyn' played through my phone, calming me.
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I sat on the couch with Trenton and Castiel. Matthew stood behind us. Raini held Rylyn in her arms.
The results had come back. Rylyn's father was now known.
Raini unfolded the envelope and slid out the results. She looked at it for a minute before speaking.
"Rylyn's official father is....."
The suspense was killed Cas and Trenton. They were both squirming in their seats.
"Trenton!"
Cas looked slightly disappointed but still congratulated him. Trenton stood up and walked over to Rylyn, taking her in his arms.
He had the look of a proud father. Castiel stood up and stormed out of the room. I looked at Matt.
"What's up his ass?"
He shrugged.
"He was really looking forward to having Rylyn as his daughter."
"Oh."
"Yeah. But what he doesn't know is that, now, he gets to impregnate Raini on his own. It's guaranteed that he'll be the father no matter what."
I shook the image of Castiel fucking Raini out of my head.
"So what are the happy couple going to do now?"
"Celebrate all night. With condoms of course."
I stood up.
"I'm out bitches! Shit's going down that I'm not a part of!"
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Black Veil Brides was keeping me from falling under the water of depression. I stayed afloat thanks to them. The five minutes it took drive to Wal-Mart, they were playing.
'Children Surrender' was playing as I pulled into a parking spot.
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When I got back to the house, Raini was busy feeding Rylyn, therefore I stayed downstairs where Trenton was making dinner.
"So, are you happy to be a new father?"
"Hell yeah I am!"
I chuckled to myself
"I knew the entire time that she had to be mine. She has too much sass in her to be Cas's child."
"What do you mean by 'sass'?"
He shrugged.
"She's always putting up a fuss when she doesn't get her way. Just like me. I can already tell she's going to be a beast in bed."
"Jesus Christ, Trenton! That's my niece you're talking about!"
He laughed harder.
"Just imagine her in freaking leather straps!"
I covered my ears.
"Shut the fuck up, Trenton! That's not necessary in this conversation!"
"What is necessary, is asking you about what happened yesterday. Why the hell did you come here bawling your eyes out?"
Blake. That's why. I still hadn't spoken to him, or given him a chance to explain.
"Blake."
"What happened? Aren't you pregnant with his kid?"
I nodded.
"I walked in on him fucking some chick when I got home."
"How long did you give him blue balls?"
"What?"
"Blue balls. How long did he have blue balls?"
"Last time we did it was right around the time I found out. Afterwards."
"Too long without sex."
"It was only a few days."
"He's not going to change his ways, Boston."
"What ways?"
"Come on. You aren't that naive. He fucked any chick that he could get his hands on. Ask half the girls on campus who they lost their virginity to. They'll say Blake. I know it."
"I know that he's a walking STD, Trenton. What's your point?"
"How often were you guys doing sexual things?"
Oh god. I saw his point. We fucked at least twice a day. Once on a bad day.
"Oh. My. God."
"Yeah."
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Rebel At Heart
RomantikI have to give credit to my wonderful friends, Emily and Kathryn. Matthew Cameron Richards: Emily Raini Cathryn Richards: Kathryn Emily is responsible for chapter 3 and 16. If it wasn't for her, I would have writers block. Thank you Emily and Kathr...