The Daddy Game *in editing*

Chapter One

*warning* I am sorry in advance for the shittyness and carroty-ness of this story.I'm still editing it because I was re reading it the other day and went omfg. but yeah sorry. Ladies and gents, I present to you, Summer of 2012 me: 

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HI THERE!! CAPITOL LETTERS ARE REALLY LOUD!! Anyway hi :) this is my new story I'm still writing About Time though I just decided to write another one so uhh yeah but I really hope you like it don't forget to comment down there please.

Luv you all-

Yessenia:)

(I'm reading this now a year later and thinking I was such a carrot wow I'm embarrassed i just cringed)

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I giggled at Carters attempt to flirt with a girl.

"Here you go and thank you for shopping at speedies!" He smiled and we both watched her leave. As soon as she left I burst out laughing.

"What?!" He turned to me "I'm sorry that was just too funny. Carter your jokes are terrible." I laughed even more.

"Psht whatever." He smiled and punched me softly.

Oh right! I almost forgot! I'm Bailee Morris. I'm eighteen (soon to be nineteen on August 30 :) I'll try not to give you this big story that people usually always do but if I end up giving it to you, I'm sorry. I just can't resist :) I live with my best friend, Carter. ( I swear its not like that he is like my brother.) And my two year old son James. I know I'm only eighteen. Call me what you want. I say I was stupid. Anyway when I was younger I had one friend (yeah I was a loner). He was a nice boy we defended eachother from bullies,and cried when the other one cried before we even knew the reason,we had sleepovers /all/ the time since we were next door to eachother. It wasn't a problem, and we ate lunch together. Everyone at school made fun of us but at home they said we would end up marrying eachother which of course we thought would never happen because it was just "completely gross" and "unrealistic" but .. as we got older we liked eachother more and more. So y'know, we went out and our parents were totally ok with it considering we had a strong friendship and they thought he would never hurt me. "This boy" was really good at singing and so he auditioned for the x-factor. Of course I was sad that he was gone but I still encouraged him every step of the way because that's what a good girlfriend would do right? Plus he had been there two years before but was put down so I didn't want to see him disappointed again. Well "This boy" didn't make it alone so they put him in a group with four other boys and told them to spend time with eachother. We started growing farther and farther apart. The day before "this boy" left back to the x-factor with his new group, I slept over his house. He told me that he would miss me and all that mushy stuff. That night we both lost our virginity. We were both sixteen and it was stupid and idiotic I know. I still regret it a little but. The next day he went to back and texted me about once a week... he always told me that he loved me and I told him I was happy for him. Around the end he broke up with me... over text. By then I was already showing signs but I didn't tell him. In my head I thought of him so many mean words that I wish I could say to his face but he was never coming back to me. "This boy" stopped texting me but I still kept his number under the same word. I was depressed after the breakup so I occasionally went to the park to sit alone and think about all my mistakes and this one day, Carter, who id only seen around school a couple times, had come up to me and I sorta told him everything. He made me tell my parents about what was happening and soon became my best friend. When I told my mum she was a bit horrified and shocked but by the end of our conversation she hugged me and told me everything was gonna be alright. And that she supported me one hundred percent. I had a doctor's appointment and received the news I dreaded to hear. But I was sad and depressed. "This boy" was my first friend and crush and relationship and I didn't want to let him go completely. I wanted a part of him, so I kept the baby. Carter was waiting for me after James' birth. At school everyone found out and they gave me dirty looks. Called me names. After a while I decided I couldn't take it anymore. I asked my parents if I could move. They finally gave in but made sure that someone would go with me. Carter was there and he said he wouldn't let me go alone so it worked out and we moved here to Chicago, bringing James with us. And here we are working at speedies. What a life eh?

"Helloooo? Earth to Bailee!" Carter snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?"

"Nothing. Just wanted to make sure you weren't possessed or something," he winked and turned around

"Haha, right." I smiled "Uh..I'm gonna go tinkle."

"Have fun." He didn't look up from his phone.

I locked the door to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I took my purse out and searched for my lipgloss. I suddenly heard screams,voices and what seemed like people running.

"Sorry may we stay here?"

"And can you lock the doors?"

"Please?"

I recognized Carter's voice saying he'd be right back.

I heard footsteps and a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Open the door. It's Carter. I need to talk to you, now." I unlocked the door.

"What?"

"Bailee you know who one direction are right? "

"Carter," I gave him the look "I'm not stupid and don't have memory problems."

"Uhh how do I say this..they are here.. right now."

My jaw dropped slightly

"You're kidding me right?"

By the way did I mention that "this boy" is Liam Payne? I didn't? Well now you know.