Tammy's Tale

Tammy: Chapter Three

It had been a month since I'd moved to my dads and I had already had scan. It was exciting to actually see the baby and that pushed me even more to keep her. Yes, I said her :) I made them tell me the sex although my dad wanted to find out when the baby was born but it didn't matter what he wanted. I chewed my lip whilst I looked at my new phone screen and wondered whether or not I should tell Adrian, maybe he would be interested ? A small part of me wanted to speak to him again but it wasn't the right thing to do. A knock on my room door snapped me out of my trance and Michelle walked in and gave me a small smile.

'You feeling alright Tammy?'

'Yeah I'm fine thanks, I swear the baby's moving.' She laughed and sat down next to me on the bed.

'So you're definately keeping her then?' I nodded.

'Good, I didn't want you to give her up for adoption like your dad suggested. You'll be fine, you've got your family here which some aren't so fortunate.'

'Yeah I know, thanks Michelle.'

'It's alright love, my friend is coming over and she's bringing her son he's around your age, 17.'

'Oh okay, I'll come down when they get here.'

'Thank you Tammy.' She hugged me and then left the room, I looked on my bed and I'd already bought a few essentials for the baby like bottles, nappies and that so I was prepared. I put them in my big box in the corner of my room for baby stuff and turned on the tv. My room door swung open and Michelle's daughter Natasha ran in and sat down on the edge of my bed. She's 8 and she's got Irish in her seeing as her mum was born there, except she hasn't got the accent anymore. She had dark brown hair to her shouldes and big green eyes.

'Tammy, can you do my hair for me?' She asked and I sighed and nodded slowly. I was getting more and more tired as the days went by, I couldn't do very much and I knew it would only get worse as time went on. Everyday I wished I never got involved with Adrian, I swore that he was different from the rest and he wasn't, he is a complete dickhead and I finally learned my lesson. I finished brushing her hair for her and then the doorbell went.

'They're here !' Michelle shouted up the stairs and Natasha and I went downstairs and she opened the door, my jaw dropped once I met that screw again. I played with my hair awkwardly and he came inside the house with his mum hugging Michelle. His brown eyes pierced through me, I really didn't understand why he hated me so much and I didn't even know him. I'd never said a word to him.

'Ryan! Oh look at you, you've grown so much.' He forcefully smiled and I greeted his mum and looked at him blankly. Once the introductions were done I went back upstairs and closed my bedroom door, I got my phone out and started texting Adrian, telling him the sex of the baby.

'I didn't think I'd see you again.' A deep voice said and I dropped my phone, it fell under my bed and I groaned in frustration. He came in and picked up the phone for me reading my text, I snatched it out of his grip and screwed him.

'Don't read my texts, they're private.'

'Oh okay, so who you claiming to be your baby daddy now?' He asked and I kissed my teeth.

'This has NOTHING to do with you, I don't sleep around. I slept with ONE person, my boyfriend, and got pregnant it was an accident!' I said back and he smirked.

'You said it was none of my business.'

'Argh.' I said and sat down, he laughed and sat next to me.

'I didn't give you any permission to sit on my bed.'

'Well I want to, it's a free country.'

'Techinically it isn't, because we have to-'