"Foxy, Foxy!" You're two year old little daughter called. Chasing Fox around. Your boyfriend James opened the door and came in with a girl.
"(Y/N), I'm home!" He called. You walked up to him and the girl.
"Hey James, who's this?" You asked putting a fake smile on your face.
"Oh this is an old friend Bree." He said smiling. Bree was wearing a crop top and short shorts. She had long blond hair.
"Hi (Y/N). It's great to meet you." She replied too perkily.
"You too." You said.
"James you didn't tell me you had a kid." Bree said playfully slapping his arm.
"Oh Jamie? She isn't my birth daughter. (Y/N)'s boyfriend left her and we fell in love. But Jamie is practically mine." James explained.
"Oh how sweet." Bree replied.
"James weren't you gonna grill today?" You asked.
"Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me." He said.
"No problem." You replied. He left you and Bree alone.
"So this is what James found. He could've done better." She said.
"This is what James chose to bring into my house a slutty, porn star." You shot back.
"Ratchet ass bitch."
"I know what you are but what am I?" She rolled her eyes and you two walked outside. Jamie was sitting in the grass cuddling Fox.
"Foxy. It's me Bree come here." She exclaimed. Fox barked at her and bit her.
"Oww." She whined. I picked up Fox and said
"Good puppy." He licked your face and jumped into your arms.
"Bad Fox!" James scolded walking over to you two. Fox whimpered and buried his head in your arms.
"Aww James, don't be so hard on the little guy. Maybe she provoked him or scared him." You defended.
"That's no excuse. Bad Fox." James said again and then looked at Bree's hand. He slowly brought it to his lips and kissed it. Bree just smiled and giggled. You left Fox outside with Jamie. You went to the bathroom for some aspirin, starting to get a killer headache. You found the aspirin and then went back outside. James had his hand on Bree's back and other hand as he was trying to teach her how to BBQ. You looked at them and began to see red.
"Come here Jamie." You said picking her up. It was late anyways so you tucked her into bed.
"Mommy, is daddy James gonna leave like daddy John?" She asked you.
"I hope not baby." You replied kissing her forehead. She kissed my cheek and fell asleep. You walked downstairs to see James kissing Bree on the chair. You gasped silently. Before they could hear you, you ran upstairs.
"(Y/N)?" James questioned. You ran into you and James's room and locked the door. You slid down the door and began to cry. While crying You started packing your bags. When everything was packed you hid them in Jamie's room. You got into bed and heard James coming up. You had unlocked the door and he walked in the room. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead. You felt disgusted. He took off his shirt and slowly fell asleep. When You were sure he fell asleep You got up and walked to Jamie's room. You packed Jamie's things and picked her up out of the bed. You ran down the stairs with you and Jamie's bags. You got into you're mini van and put Jamie into her car seat. Starting the car you saw the light in James's room light up. Quickly, You put your foot on the gas and drove away from the house. You looked at the clock and saw it was 1:56 AM. You kept driving till the sun came up. You had 25 missed calls and 5 voice mails all from James.
*(Y/N), where are you? Where is Jamie? Please call me back, love you.*
*(Y/N), I'm really worried about you! Where are you and Jamie. Is it something I did? Was it because if Bree? Call me back, please.*
*(Y/N), was it because Bree kissed me? I didn't want it to happen she kissed me. Not the other way around. Please (Y/N), call back.*
*(Y/N), I hope you're getting these. Listen when I say, I don't wanna be with Bree. Call.*
*listen (sniffle) (Y/N), I-I under(hiccup)stand if y-you wanna l-l-leave me. J-just alway know I-I love you. If you d-don't come home tell J-Jamie daddy loves her. Bye (Y/N)*
When You listened to the last message, you began to sob silently. You still loved James but Bree came. You stopped at a rest stop and took a sleeping Jamie into a small snack store. You picked up some small things for Jamie and paid for them. You walked back to the car and kept driving. Your eyes were starting to close so you stopped behind a Starbucks and closed your eyes holding Jamie.
*3 hours later*
You woke up to someone tapping on the window. James. 'How did he find me!' You thought. He was crying and looking miserable. You decided to open the door to let him at least say goodbye. He sat in the front seat while you put a still sleeping Jamie in her car seat. He looked at you and slowly began to hold your face in his hand. Tears were gonna spill out of your eyes. He pressed his lips against yours and you finally let them go. You wrapped your arms around James's neck and he pulled you onto his lap. When the kiss was over you both watched each other with love.
"(Y/N), I'm so sorry. Bree kissed me because this fell out of my pocket and she thought it was hers." James pulled out a black box.
"Who was it for?" You asked.
"You of coarse." He got down on one knee as best as he could in the car and said
"(Your Full Name), I've loved you ever since I met you and found out you were pregnant. I never wanna let you go. (Y/N), will you marry me?"
"Oh my gosh! Yes James, yes!" You screamed. You jumped into James's arms. Just then Jamie woke up.
"Mommy? Daddy James?" She asked.
"Hey Jamie sweetie guess what!" You said picking her up.
"What?" She asked.
"Daddy James is gonna just be daddy soon cause were getting married! Me and you are gonna be Maslows!"
"Really!"
"Yeah!"
"Woohoo!" Jamie hugged James and he kissed her forehead. James really was special and you weren't about to let him go anytime soon.
