Unusual

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CHAPTER 8

CHEYENNES POV

What is Zayn and that man talking about.

I thought it was Josh but, maybe not.

It's been two whole minutes and I can hear them speaking to one another.

"She's not a kid anymore Jim." Oh my god. My father.

"Yes she is." My father slurs while speaking.

"Cheyenne is not a child! She's grown! And I'm not even sure why you're here.. She's pregnant and engaged to me. I bet you didn't know that because your such a dead beat of a father. Chey raised herself. You had no part take. You need to leave right now." I walk out of the room and look down at my stomach. Wow finally I'm showing it's like in the past two minutes of course my stomach gets bigger. Zayn sees me at the top of the stair case and looks at my belly. Fuck. It's obvious.

"Dad.. You need to go." He drops to the floor and starts to cry?

"You really are pregnant. Why. Why would you do this! That child is gonna grow up with an awful life! You can't afford to take car of that baby!" Chey starts to laugh.

"Oh really? Don't give me that bullshit Jim. Look at our fucking house! Look at the three all black cars in the driveway! They are all me and Zayns! This kid is gonna grow up with a great life and there's no fucking doubt about that!" I walk down the stairs and over to Zayn. He wraps his arm around my waist.

"This child is gonna be one of the most supported kids in the world. Loving family & we have money to actually take care of it unlike you did when Chey was younger. Jim face it she's nothing like you. So don't even try." Chey nods to my small speech and smiles up at me.

"It's time for you to leave I have an appointment." My father nods as he walks out of the front door.

"Have a good life Cheyenne, don't expect anything from me." She nods and looks up to me.

"She never expected anything of your dead beat fatherly ways anyways, I'm gonna be one of the best fathers out there and your just jealous that we actually have the money to have a family." He turns around and gives me the dirtiest look ever.

"Bye Jim" My father, I mean Jim gets into his escalade and drives really fast down the quiet street.

"Well, that's taken care of." I kiss Zayn on the cheek.

"We have to go like.. Now" He smiles.

"Ok crew! It's all good let's get a move on!" I smile up to him as everyone who actually cares for us and this baby runs down the stairs.

"Oh wow! Your stomach it grew!" I nod to Kelly's statement.

"Yeah it's fucking crazy I think there's something wrong for it just to randomly pop out." Zayn shakes his head to me.

"No don't say that. Everything's fine." I smile up to him.

"well everyone let's roll" Harry states.

Zayn piggy backs Nique to the car and I hop into the passenger seat as he let's Nique off at her "stop" because they were playing taxi.

I reach back to Nique and buckle her seat belt and she smiles.

"We forgot Vinny!" Nique screeches. Ouch. Headache alert.

"No.. We can't bring him everywhere Dominique." She sighs just as Zayn gets into the front seat and buckles in.

"What's wrong with her?" Zayn asks me.

"She wanted to bring Vinny, she thought we forgot him." He sighs and turns to Nique.

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