To Die For (Sequel To Lost It All) {5} [COMPLETED]

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Caitlyn's POV

*One Week Later*

Things have been pretty tense in the house. My dad and I aren't speaking to each other and my mom is stuck in the middle. I have an appointment tomorrow though to check up on my baby so at least that's good.

"Come in!" I called as I heard a knock on my door. I was googling various baby things like clothes, furniture and what to expect over the next nine months. I looked away from the door and saw my dad had walked in and was closing the door behind him.

"What?" I asked, looking back at my computer.

"Can you put that away for a second? I want to talk to you."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Dammit Caitlyn! Just put the computer away!" He exclaimed, slamming the lid down. I moved my hands away and gasped.

"WHAT? SO YOU CAN JUST CALL ME NAMES AGAIN? WHAT CAME OUT OF YOUR MOUTH SHOULD NEVER COME OUT OF A FATHER'S MOUTH!"

"I know Caitlyn, I'm sorry. There is no excuse as to why I reacted like that but I was angry. I've been thinking and, whatever you want to do, I'm 110% behind you. I'm excited to have a grandchild. A litter earlier than I expected, but we'll make it work. I love you Caitlyn and I don't expect you to forgive me right away, but I want to relieve the tension in the house."

"I love you too daddy." I said with a smile, hugging him.

"So, did you tell the father yet?"

"Yeah. He said he's not ready to be a father."

"Bullshit." My dad said, standing up.

"Da-"

"That's a load of bullshit. He does not to get out of responsibility that easy. What's his address."

"Dad, wai-"

"What is his fucking address?" I sighed and recited it for him. "Wait, wait wait." He said, pulling out his phone and I repeated it for him. He typed it in and stormed out of my room.

Camryn's POV

I was sitting on the couch when Chris came running down the stairs.

"Chris! What happened? Where are you going?"

"To kick that little shit's ass." He said, slamming the front door behind him.

"Shit shit shit." I said, grabbing my phone and racing upstairs as I called my dad.

"Hey Camryn."

"Hey daddy, I need you to make sure Chris doesn't get arrested."

"What's going on?"

"No time to explain." I said as I walked into Caitlyn's room.

"Give me the boy's address." I told her, holding the phone out so my dad could hear. She recited the address and I put the phone back to my ear.

"Did you get that?" I asked.

"Yes, but can I get an explanation of what the hell is going on?"

"I'm explain later. Just go to that address and hurry. You need to stop Chris from doing something stupid. Please daddy." I begged and I heard him sigh.

"I'm on my way. If I get arrested, you're paying my bail." He said.

"Thank you so much! Love you!"