Hey That's My Kid ( Sequel To Music In The Hopeless)

Chapter 38- Anger

Ricky's POV

"Okay, so when are you going to tell Brelynn that we are going on tour?" Chris asked, looking at me and everyone's head snapped in my direction. 

"You haven't told her yet?" Balz asked looking at me and I looked down at my phone. My background is a picture with Brelynn, holding Skyler. It's my favorite picture of them and I then I looked up. "I can't believe you, she is gonna be pissed." He said rolling his eyes and crossed his arms. I stood up and started walking towards the front door. I walked out of Chris's house and went over to my car. 

-at the house-

Brelynn's POV

Skyler and I were playing with her barbie dolls. I was playing the fabulous Kate, then I heard a car door close relatively close to the house. I got up and walked over to the window. Ricky was home and I smiled. 

"What's wrong mommy?" I heard Skyler ask and I turned to look at her. 

"There is nothing wrong. But daddy is home." I said, she lit up and ran out of the room. I chuckled and followed slowly behind her. She was already down the stairs and waiting at the front door, by the time Ricky was unlocking the door. 

"Hi daddy!" She yelled and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly. He looked up at me and smiled at me. 

"Hey munchkin." He said, looking back down at Skyler. She let go of him and they both looked up at me. 

"What are you two looking at?" I asked, looking at them and chuckled, then walked down the stairs. Ricky opened his arms up and I walked into his arms. We shared a long, heart-warming hug and then a peck on the lips. "Hey babe. How was your day?" I asked, looking at him as we walked into the living room. 

"I'm okay, but I have to talk to you about something." He said, looking at me and I nodded. I sat down on the couch and Skyler walked over to me. 

"Mommy, can you turn me on Scooby-Doo?" She asked, I nodded and grabbed the remote on the table. I turned the show on and sat back. I looked over at Ricky and he grabbed my hands. 

"I'm leaving. To go on tour in 2 weeks." Ricky said, my heart broke and I nodded. I looked down and then back at him. They usually know months in advance that they are leaving. 

"So, how long have you known? Because you use to tell me months in advance about leaving to go on tour." I said, looking at him and he gulped down his pride. 

"I've known for months. I was gonna tell you the night we took you to the hospital but then i was too worried." He said, looking in my lap and then back up at me. He was trying to avoid my eyes but failed. 

"Ricky, you had a million chances to fucking tell me. But no. How can I be with you if you can't even tell me that you are leaving?" I asked, looking at him and he looked back down. "Yeah, I can't. I just. I'm tiered." I said, getting up and walking upstairs. I went into Ricky and I's bedroom, then flopped onto the bed. I sighed loudly and crawled towards the top of the bed. I got under the covers and laid down. 

"Hey, where did mommy go?" I hear Skyler asked from all the way downstairs. Guilt washed over me but I was mad and I hate being around Skyler when i'm mad. 

"Mommy, isn't feeling well and went upstairs to go to sleep." I heard Ricky said, in a monotone voice and I grew even madder. I realized that not only did he keep this from me but he kept it from Skyler.