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I'm.... (K.H)

Y/N POV:

I was waiting for Kenny to come home so I can tell him about my little 'surprise'. I'm not gonna lie, I am pretty nervous, but I have to tell him. 

The door slammed shut and Kenny came in and layed on the bed. "Hey Babe. How was your day?" I smiled and tried to kiss him on the cheek, but he pushed me away. I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion,  "Kenny? What's wrong?" He rolled his eyes. I sighed and went over to his side. He's angry, and when he's angry he calms when I sit on his lap and give him kisses. So I did just that. But... it didn't turn up the way I wanted it to. He just pushed my to the ground, and I instinctively held my stomach. 

"What the Hell, Kenny?!" I yelled standing back up. "Don't 'what the hell' me, Y/N!!" Then he went into the bathroom. I sighed and knocked on the door, "Kenny? Can you come out so we can talk please?" He aggravatingly grunted and slammed open the door, hitting me in the process. (But I protected it form hitting my stomach). And he didn't even apologize. 

"OK Kenny. What's Wrong?" "Nothing's wrong. Just leave me the hell alone? Will you?" He rolled his eyes and went downstairs. I followed. "There has to be something wrong, Ken. Your not acting yourself right now." He turned around. "Stop being so CLINGY!! God!! All you ever do is follow me and come to me every time you want something. I wouldn't even be surprised if you were just dating me for my fame!" He yelled. I took a step back, "I'm sorry? Look Kenny. Something must be bothering you, so lets just sit down and talk instead of yel-" He pushed me backwards, causing me to fall on my bottom. "I ALREADY TOLD YOU!! THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH ME SO LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE. AND STOP BEING SO BITCHY!!" He yelled again. 

I looked down sad and whispered, "Can we at least talk? I have something to tell you." "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT THIS TIME? MONEY? CLOTHES? SHOES? WHAT IS IT!?!" I sniffled. "Never mind. It doesn't matter anymore. I'll tell you when your being less cranky." 

He glared at me, "You know what??! I'm leaving!! I can't take this bullshit with you right now. Don't wait up." He said and left the house. Then I stood up, held my stomach and quietly said, "I'm Pregnant." And then I cried.

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2 Hours Later...

Kenny still isn't back, and honestly I don't even care anymore. I'm tired of his bullshit. This isn't the first time he's been like this, and I'm tired. I called my brother, Wesley. He came and I took some of my stuff and we left. I'm going to be staying with him and the whole Emblem 3 crew. 

"So... What happened?" He still doesn't know I'm pregnant. No one does actually, but my mom. "Kenny came home and started acting aggressive again. He slammed a door into me, didn't apologize. He pushed me to the ground twice." I sighed  "I don't know what to do with him anymore, Wes. And I'm tired and I'm thinking of breaking up with him, but right now I need him." He was quiet, "What do you mean, you 'need' him right now?" I sighed as a tear fell down my cheek. "I'm... I'm Pregnant." I whispered. "OH. my. god." He got out ran into the house while I sat in the car crying my eyes out. Then he came back out with the guys and they took me out of the car and pulled me into a group hug.

After that we went back into the house. For the rest of the day, the guys catered to my every need(s) and took care of me. Even though I refused. 

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10 months later...

Keaton and I were on our way back to the house. I finally got to bring my baby home. Leila Elizabeth Holland. 

I haven't talked to Kenny since the day I moved out. My brothers and Drew made sure he didn't come near me again. AND they didn't even let me go out without one of them. AND during the last 6 months of my pregnancy they wouldn't let me out of the house, for fear that Kenny might see my big growing body.

We finally got home and automatically my mama instincts kicked in when I saw an unfamiliar car in the driveway. "Keaton? Who's car is that?" He looked "That is...." He went up to it and looked inside "...I have no idea." When we walked in I put Leila down for a nap after I fed her, then went back downstairs. "GUYS?!" "DOWN HERE!!" They said coming from the basement.
When I went down there, I saw someone I didn't want to see ever again in my life. "Kenny." His head shot up. I looked at the boys, who are now by my side. Kenny took a step forward and my brother's moved in front of me. 

"What is he doing here?" I said. "Our manager said that we have to work on a song with him. We would've went to the studio, but it's closed due to construction." I nodded. And then began to walk upstairs. "Wait!! Y/N!!" I freeze at the voice I haven't heard from in months. "Can we please talk?" I look at Drew with a panicked expression but he shook his head no. Phew. "I have nothing to say to you. Last time we talked, it didn't turn out so well." Then I went into my room. But as soon as I sat down, the crying began. And I went to her room.

"Baby, please stop crying.." I said after 10 minutes of her crying. I did everything I could but she didn't stop.  I fed her, I changed her diaper, I changed her clothes because maybe she was too hot. And nothing worked. Then someone knocked on the door. "Oh thank god, Drew. You don't know how long I've been trying to get her to sto-" When I turned it wasn't Drew. It was Kenny. "Can I help?" I didn't say anything. He just walked toward us and took her out of my arms. She still cried and he sang to her, then she stopped. When he put her down, he sat in front of me (on the floor). 

He grabbed my hand, "Y/N." Then I sobbed. He got up and went behind me, put me in his lap, and held me while I cried. "Shhh." I sniffled and looked up at him. "I'm sorry. I am so sorry for that day. I was just so pissed off at my manager. He quit and then my label said I had to make at least 4 more songs or they'll drop me. I was so stressed and I didn't mean a word I said to you." He sniffled as tears streamed own his face. "I was the worst boyfriend ever to you. I hurt you in so many ways. I'm just glad I didn't hit you. I am so sorry." I looked at him again and smiled this time. 

I grabbed hi face and kissed him. I can't believe I did it, but I did. "It's okay."  "How can you look at me the same after I hurt you?" "Because I love you, Kenny. I never stopped. And it's pretty hard to stop when your pregnant." My smile faded and his eyes widened. "So it's true? I'm a dad?" I nodded. His smile grew even more and he kissed me. "Why didn't you try to talk to me before?" 
"I tried to. Believe me I did. But the guys literally threatened to kill me if I ever tried to. I always kept my eye on you though. I watched you every time you went out. Of course I didn't go up to you cuz you were with one of them all the time. Then after a while you stopped coming out. I though you guys moved or something, but I always saw them at the studio. Then I convinced myself that you moved with your mom or something. So after me finally getting my head straight, my new manager and I came up with the idea to do, well this..." I smiled a him. "I love Y/N. And I will never stop until your mine again. I wanna be here for you, I wanna be here for us, I wanna be here for our daughter. I hope you'll let me." I nodded and he kissed me again.

A bad situation would always turn out good again, just look at my life for example. I have a daughter, the best new old boyfriend ever, and a loving family. *happy sigh* I will love them till the day I day.

How was this?? -xoxoKali