Fix You ➳ Baysha [Sequel To 'The New Girl']

Chapter Four : Altercation

· Altercation ·
| Bayley |

Everyone had left and it was just Sasha and I again. The door swung open a second later and, ‟Oh, it's a girl you say?” Roman stumbled inside and I rolled my eyes.

‟Why didn't you tell me you were having my baby?” Roman asked and I butt in,

‟Does it matter? You won't be here for the kid anyway.” I argued and he squinted his eyes at me before rushing toward me and wrapping his hand around my neck.

‟Bayley!” Sasha yelled making her way over. I didn't want her to come near.

‟Get your fucking hands off of me.” I reply kicking him and stepping on his foot. I tripped him and put my foot on him. ‟Don't you ever put your fucking hands on me. Now, get out of here before I call the police.” I spat as he stormed out and closed the door. I looked back at Sasha who was crying her eyes out. I approached her and wrapped my arms around her.

‟I'm sorry baby.” I say kissing her cheek and getting on my knees. ‟Hey my sweet girl, Bay -” I was cut off by Sasha clearing her throat. ‟Mommy Bayley, is so sorry. I love you.” I whisper kissing Sasha's stomach.

‟Mommy Bayley?” Sasha whispers sniffing and looking down at Bayley. ‟I love it.” Sasha whispered grabbing my hand and placing it on her stomach where the baby was kicking.

‟That's my girl.” I say encouraging her little kicks.

‟Take it easy in there.” Sasha say clutching unto her shirt. ‟I think she just did a somersault.” Sasha said holding unto her shirt.

‟She wants to be a WWE superstar.” I say smiling. I offered to clean up while Sasha go sit down considering she's heavily pregnant.

She went upstairs to go to sleep while I cleaned up downstairs. It was about 1:23 A.M, when I was finally done. I head upstairs and I turn the air conditioner down to make it cooler. Sasha had beads of sweat on her forehead. I tucked her in and kissed her on the lips before getting into the bed and eventually falling asleep.