Happily Never Texas.

Choose.

-Ash's POV-

''You're so sincere.'' She lay on her back, on my bed next to me, and turned to look at me. ''Thank you for tonight. I had the best time.''

I smirked and nodded. Paris was so hot. I took her on a first date tonight, and it went so well.

''I had a great time too!''

She sat up, and pinned back her bangs, then looked at me again, curiosity in her eyes.

''Why did Texas leave?''

''I...'' Should I tell her the truth, or lie through my teeth? I chose the second option. ''No idea, honey.''

''I know you and her had history. You know why, don't you?''

''No...''

''Ashley.....'' She gave me a stern look.

''Well maybe I know... A little.''

''Spill it.''

''Is that the time?'' I laughed. ''I better be getting back home, my girlfriend just got back.'' I put my hand over my mouth, but it was too late.

''Are you serious?! You f*cking take me on a date, but you're still with her? Do you even like me at all?!

''I do... I do! It's just, she's pregnant, I can't leave her by herself.''

''You're a jerk, Ashley.''

I sat up and got off of the bed, then walked towards to door, Paris followed close behind.

''Listen, I'll call you, okay... I want to see you again.''

''Oh, so you can dictate to me? No! I don't want to see you again, forget it. I'm not being the other woman.''

''Come on, don't be like that.''

''I have nothing more to say to you. I never want to see you again.''

I sighed, and walked out of the hotel room. I need to choose.

* * * * *

Right. I made up my mind. I was going to break up with Rosie. I don't care about her. I don't even want the baby. I'll give her money for it, then I'll leave her. Yeah! That sounded like a good plan.

I frowned as I opened the door, to find the boys crowding Rosie. Even Andy was here, what's soo important.

''Congratulations, buddy!'' Andy grinned, once he noticed my presence. ''You're finally going to be a Dad.''

''Ash!'' Rosie smiled before handing me a white envelope. ''We're going to have a daughter!'' She practically squealed.

I opened the envelope and frowned. There it was, a scan of my baby. I felt a sudden urge of proudness, but it went as quick as it came. My little girl.

''That's awesome.'' I nodded, and put on the biggest most believable fake smile that I could. ''Hey, can I talk to you for a second?''

She nodded and followed me upstairs into my bedroom.

* * * * *

''And I seriously thought my plan would work. It was genius.'' She gritted her teeth.

''I'll give you money for her! I'll be there for my daughter, I promise. I just, can't do this anymore.''

''THERE'S NOT GOING TO BE A BABY!'' She screamed.

''What?!''

''I. Lied.''

''Wait, what?!''

''I knew about your history with Texas. I knew you still loved her. So I created this fake baby, to make you stay with me, and I convinced you didn't I?'' She laughed.