Riley's 8 years old
"Where is he mum?" Brandon asked for the last time, getting inpatient and angry at his father.
"I don't know Brandon, he went to a friends apparently" his mum replied bluntly, knowing that it wasn't the case and he was having an affair.
"It's my birthday and dad isn't here" Jake sobbed into his brother, Lucas' shoulder.
"I'll go call him" their mum said as she walked away, into her office to call him, anxiety attempting to take over her. She dialled his number and waited for him to answer. It went to voicemail so she called again a several more times until he answered, finally.
"Hello?" Jim panted into the phone, annoyed.
"Jim, it's you're sons birthday, come home n-" she was cut of by someone now talking into the phone and Jim yelling in the background.
"Hey, whoever you are, leave me and my husband alone. We where just in the middle of sex if you didn't realize" the women's high pitches voice said, annoyed.
"Your husband? Did you know your husband has young children with another women?" Tracy said, tying to keep her tears from falling down her cheeks. She was right and she already knew it before the call.
"Yes and did you know that Jim also has 2 twin boys and another baby on the way that I was and am pregnant with?" Tracy could practically feel the smirk arise on the skanks face.
"No..." Tracy whispered into the phone, sighing as she knew she had nothing else to say.
"Listen Tracy, I hate our kids, fucking retards, oh and to be honest I hate you too. Your not even a good fuck. I love Kiandra, Edward, Billy and my unborn baby girl more then you or the kids. I'm in America and I'm not coming back so fuck off and tell the kids I hate them, yeah? Bye slut" Jim angrily said into the phone before hanging up.
Tracy fell to her knees and cried. Cried because her husband abandoned her and their kids, cried because she was alone, cried because she knew she couldn't provide them with everything they wanted, and cried at what her life was now to become.
