Fault 2 // Denis Stoff

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Due to the fact I barely got to spend time with Matty, I decided to bring him out for the day.

"Ice cream!" He shrieked from the backseat.

"You wanna go get ice cream?" I chuckled.

He nodded quickly, "yes!"

I took a left turn and began driving towards the ice cream shop.

When we arrived I took him out and let him hold my hand. He can kinda walk when he has something to hold onto, its adorable.

"Ice cream!" He said again, attempting to run.

"Matty!" I chuckled, "slow down."

We reached the checkout and I got him one scoop of mint ice cream in a cup.

I then sat him down at a table near the window, letting him dig into his ice cream.

"Is it nice?" I asked, unlocking my phone to take a picture.

He nodded. "Yummy!"

I snapped a quick picture whilst he was giggling with ice cream smeared on his chubby cheeks.

I then uploaded it to Instagram before locking my phone.

"Are you having fun Matty?" I smiled.

He nodded.

I honestly got blessed with this kid, he's too good. As I said, the happiest child you'd ever meet.

Suddenly the door chimed, signalling someone had just walked in.

I looked towards the door and my eyes widened.

Oh no. Fuck.

Of course it had to be none other than Denis, accompanied by Dasha. They were holding hands whilst she pointed towards the menu.

I quickly picked up Matty.

"Mommy!" He cried.

"Shh we've gotta go." I rushed. Grabbing my bag.

Please stop crying, I do not need any attention towards us right now.

I reached the door, opening it quickly.

"Wait!" I heard someone call.

I knew that voice.

I sped to my car, putting Matty in quickly and strapping him in before slamming the door.

"Lana!" He called again.

I simply ignored him and pushed my sunglasses down, walking around to the drivers seat.

"Lana." The voice repeated sternly. Right beside me.

"I'm not Lana." I quickly lied.

"Yes you are."

"Goodbye." I mumbled.

"Fuck you. You're not even gonna talk to me?!" He spat.