All I Ever Wanted..

The Truth Comes Out.

*a week later*

Blake had been acting weird lately, at first he was excited now he came home pissed all the time. Maybe it was work I don't know. I finally decided to get to the bottom of it.

Me: hey. Can we talk?

Blake: I guess. About?

He looked annoyed.

Me: what's going on? Between us? Or you. You've been acting different.

Blake: nothing, don't worry about it.

Me: I will worry about it actually.

I got an attitude with him. I was tired of him acting like this.

Blake: look. I'm not in the mood.

Me: well you haven't been for the past week so.

Blake: wow okay.

Me: Blake what's wrong? Tell me! Please.

He stood up and walked away.

Me: BLAKE

I grabbed his arm. He turned around.

Blake: IM NOT READY FOR THIS BABY OKAY. There I said it. I'm not ready for it.

Me: but why?

Blake: because first off.. It's not even mine.

My heart had dropped to my stomach when he said that.

Me: WHY DO YOU SAY THAT?!? Who's is it then Blake? Tell me! You seem to know.

Blake: Louise's.

Is he serious, what the hell.

Me: get real Blake. Can't you get over it?!? There's nothing there.

Blake: this all started after you were with Louise after my dads funeral! You stayed late! Or "lost track of time" how can I not question if it's mine? Who knows what happened while you were with him.

Me: whatever Blake. Nothing happened. It's yours... Just know that. I can't do this right now.

Blake: then don't. Leave. Why be here? You could be with Louise.

Me: that's enough! You're being stupid! I'm done! I need a break!

Blake: don't call me when you need help with the kid.

Tears ran down my face.

Me: why are you doing this? You're acting like all I do is sleep around.

Blake: well you do don't you?

He said sarcastically. Well shit that hurt.

I grabbed my bag and keys.

Me: bye Blake. Don't be texting or calling me. I'm done for a while. But hey, Ashley's always free, why don't you hit her up? If you haven't already. You're such an ass. Goodbye.

I walked out and slammed the door.

When I got to my car I pulled out my phone and dialed a number.

Stephen picked up.

Me: hey..

Stephen: hi.

Me: are you home?

Stephen: yeah.

Me: I'm on my way.

Stephen: oka-

I hung up.

I was now on my way to Stephens house, I had a while to drive. He lived a couple hours away.