The Bad Boy's Baby

Chapter Sixteen

Sooo, I haven't updated in awhile, I've been super busy with work and taking care of my grandmother. She has dementia, and I have to literally remind her to take her medicine and etc. Don't know how many religious people are reading, but if you don't mind please say a prayer for her. I've also been super sick, I had double ear infections, stomach virus, and now I have severe tonsillitis. I have suffered from inflamed tonsils for a long time now so I have to get them removed soon. I wanted to say a huge thank you for all the votes and the reads that I have, I remember started out at around 20 reads and now I'm almost to 3k reads, which is awesome! If you have time check out The Undead Diaries, yes, it's a zombie novel and there will be three books to my series! I'm super excited about it and hope you guys check it out and will be as happy about it as I am! Love you guys, and enjoy this new chapter :)

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Chapter Sixteen

"That's not going to be his name!" Kaleb yelled.

"YES IT IS! I can name him whatever I want too! I am the one that has to push him out!" I yelled back.

"I don't care Maci, your not naming him that. What happened to naming him Landon huh?" He asked in a mocking tone.

"I changed my mind." I shrugged.

"Maci, that won't be his name, they will have to throw me out of that room before you sign that on my sons certificate." He said in a stern tone.

"So be it, I don't care what you say, I am naming him Daniel Scott, and that's final." I smiled and turned back to my cereal.

One hour. Was how long we argued over naming our son Daniel Scott. We was already super late for school, but for some reason I didn't really care. What happened to the good me? The one that cared about her grades? Well, thank Kaleb Presley for changing this good girl.

And for anyone wondering, no, I didn't tell Kaleb I was naming our son Daniel because of the mystery boy from the drive in. I just felt inspired by his name for some reason and I thought about it all night long and I decided that I liked the name so I stuck to it. I don't know why Kaleb was getting so over worked over it and quit frankly, I didn't care one bit.

"Maci, if I have to say it one more time I swear you will regret it." He said in a cold tone that didn't phase me.

"Oh really? What are you going to do to a pregnant girl huh? Make me go into labor early? Or spike my food with nausea medicine? Oh no, don't do that." I laughed and he scoffed at me.

"Maci, I'm serious!" He said and slammed his fist on the table which caused me to flinch. "Your NOT naming my son DANIEL!" He yelled.

"Yes I am." I said not looking up.

"No your not."

"Yes I am." I said and smiled.

"What are you five years old? How can you name my son after a guy you just met? Do you even know Daniel for who he really is? God, Maci, your so fucking clueless! No wonder I don't want you!" He said and him hisself flinched at his last words. I couldn't help but stare at him in shock. How could he say those words to me? It was my like my heart got ripped out of my chest and slung out the window. I was crushed.

"God, Maci, I am sorry, I didn't mean it like that I swear..." He whispered and came closer to me only for me to get up and back away from him. By that time the tears were flowing down my red Hott cheeks and I was struggling to catch my breath.

"Don't, don't touch me!" I said and glared at him.

"Maci, just listen please..." He begged and reach out to me. I wanted to seriously punch him over and over again so he could feel my pain but that would take too much energy out of me and I could already tell I needed to calm down for safety of our baby.