4 years later Brittany still lives in L.A. in an apartment that her and her sister Sammie share. Brittany and Hayes had a nasty break up which caused Brittany to change. She now has a daughter, one four-year-old. Her and her boyfriend are going thro...
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Brittany^^ (we'll just pretend her eyes are brown😂)
Brittany's pov
"Just go to sleep baby it was just a bad dream." I hush my daughter Bailey.
"But mommy.."
"Shhh it's okay." I snuggle her and wait until she falls asleep to go back to my room.
Let's catch up shall we. I'm now 18, almost 19, with the most beautiful little girl. I have the boyfriend of my dreams helping me with my child and he's the best. I'm working as a model and living my best life. I couldn't ask for anything better.
"Is she okay?" My boyfriend Ethan asks me.
"Yes she fine." I assure him looking at the clock. 3 a.m.. I snuggle up to him and we both fall asleep.
The next morning
I woke up and brushed my hair and teeth. After I finished all of that I went into the living room to see Ethan sitting in the couch.
"Hey babe, where's Bailey?"
"She's still sleeping." As those words came out of his mouth I saw Bailey carrying her blanket with messy hair and half shut eyes. I giggled at her craziness.
"Good morning sunshine." Ethan says to her and she just gives him a slight smile.
"You want breakfast love?" I ask picking her up and she yawns while nodding her head. I fixed bacon and a few pancakes. Sammie came downstairs and took Bailey from me and they sat on the couch together and watched tv. When it was time to eat I just went to take a shower because I wasn't really hungry.
I went in my room and before I could enter the bathroom Ethan's phone dinged. I went to check it for him and I saw someone named 'Ashley❤️😉'on the contact.
It read 'happy two months babe can't wait for our date tonight😙'
"ETHAN GRANT GET IN THIS ROOM RIGHT FREAKING NOW!!" He darted in the room and looked at me with confusion.
"What?"
"Who the hell is Ashley?!"
"Just a friend why?" I could tell he was lying straight to my face.
"Then what's this?" I showed him the message and he looked at me with regret.
"Baby I can explain."
"Are you serious?! Two months Ethan two months! I can't believe you."
"She means nothing to me I swear it."
"You have to be kidding me. My daughter calls you dad and you wanna mess up your relationship with her, our relationship?! I didn't do anything but love you and cherish every moment we spent together. And you go and do this? We been together for almost two years and you're gonna throw all of it away to go be with some other girl?" He didn't say anything.
"Well say something." He still didn't say anything.
"Pack your shit and get the hell out of my house. And don't come near me or my child again."
"Britt I'm-."
"I SAID GET OUT!"
I ran out of the house and took Bailey with me telling Sammie I needed some time. I packed the her some clothes, put her in her car seat and drove. I was on my way to Nash's house because he's always the one I come to to talk about my problems.
On the call:
"Nash can I come over? I need to talk to you."
"Yeah I'm on my way back now you know where the key is." I hung up the phone and I finally pulled into his driveway. I got the Bailey out and her bags and unlocked the door and went inside. Bailey immediately went to see the kittens. I was pacing back and forth waiting for Nash to get back. After what seemed like forever, he ran inside and rushed to me. I broke down in tears, barely being able to catch my breath.
Taylor came in a few moments later and Nash asked her to take Bailey in the back to play. I told Nash all that happened.
"Brit, I am so sorry. You and the Bailey can stay here as long as you need. Okay. Now dry up your tears, you're like my sister, I hate seeing you cry." He embraced me in a hug and went outside with Taylor and Bailey. Since I never got the chance to take my shower earlier today I'll take one now. I went into the guest bathroom and got in. I started singing the most depressing songs I've ever heard in my life. It's just an entire playlist of them.
I got out of the shower and put some new clothes on. The music was still playing and I realized I was crying. I wish Hayes were here to hold me. Wait, I didn't mean to say that!
