Justin's POV
Stay strong Justin he left you alone, in that hospital room you were alone, you hate him get it?!
He is the devil, you want nothing to do with him,
But why, why would anyone wanna hurt people like this,
True he hurt me, but I just can't hide his child away from him, now can I?!
Brent deserves to be introduced to his father, I have never hidden the identity of his father from him, I just never have showed him a picture or something, Brent is a smart kid, and I need to tell him before he put two and two together.
I picked my phone up as it was ringing a phone call from Lexi.
"Hello." I answered
"Babe?!" She sounded a bit off.
"What's wrong?!" I asked her,
Lexi is a good girl, smart pretty, but I don't wanna hurt her the way I was hurt, she is pregnant with my child, her family would not stand it if she gave birth outside marriage.
You guessed right, Lexi and I are engaged, have I told Zayn yet?!
Oh hell no.
Why?!
Well, maybe because I don't wanna lose him again.
"My mom, she found out I was pregnant." Lexi sobbed.
Of course she will find out, her baby bump became visible as visible can be,
I mean 7 months in, big clothes won't hide it longer than it should.
"Baby, I'm coming home to you, we will get married." I paused "Just like I promised." I said finally.
"I love you." She said
"Yeah." I have never told her I loved her it wasn't fair on both of us
I had to return to L.A, Brent is on summer break I couldn't just leave him here in a bloody hotel.
I don't know how or why, but I found myself knocking on Zayn's office.
"Come in" an angelic yet tired voice of the only man I will ever love came out.
They were soft giggles that was yet so Familiar in his office.
I pushed the door to his office open.
"What are you doing?!" I asked as he had Brent sitting on his neck as he was filling documents.
I was hanging out with Nick earlier on, but he had to go out with Demi, so I decided to come pick Brent up.
Brent up from Zayn's office, where he has been since morning, Zayn picked him on his way to work, Brent refused to sleep last night until Zayn promised to come pick him up before work.
I got the call from Lexi on my way up here.
"Mr. Sir said he would be my superman." Brent smiled.
And yes, Brent knows his father is Zayn Malik but he doesn't know who Zayn Malik is, and you guessed right he doesn't even know the guy he is talking and playing around with is Zayn Malik, the Zayn Malik.
"He can't be your superman baby, he is my superman." I said softly.
"Then I will be your Deadpool you like Deadpool don't you." Zayn lifted his head a bit to look at the toddler.
"ZAYN?!" I unquestionably yelled.
"What ?! Deadpool is a nice superhero." Zayn smiled
"Not for children." I mentioned towards Brent.
"I'm a big boy papa." Brent said.
"That my boy you are." Zayn said scooping the toddler in his hand.
"Brent, cheri tu peux nous laisser, je veux parler au Monsieur pour deux petite minutes, okay." I told Brent. (Brent honey, can you leave us, I want to speak to the sir, for 2 minutes)
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