Kendall -an hour later-
"when do you go back?" i ask
"monday." he says.
"when do you come down again?" i ask
"uhhhh, march i think." he says.
"jesus. i'll be really far along." i say. he nods.
"yea. i didn't even think about that..." he trails
"you didn't know." i say. he nods.
"i'm sorry i didn't tell you earlier." i say. he shrugs
"better to find out now then 18 years later when a random girl comes knocking at my door asking if
i'm her dad." he says. i laugh softly.
"you've watched to many movies." i say with a smile. he laughs.
"what are you gonna do when she's born?" he asks. i shrug.
"whatever benefits us. you can come see her as often as you'd like. i'll try and go down there as often as i can." i say.
"when are you due?" he asks.
"april 3rd." i say. he nods.
"i won't be down." he says. i sigh
"you don't have to be here. your mom can facetime you or something." i say with a shrug
"i'd like to see my daughter be born. and not through an iphone camera." he says. i chuckle.
"we'll work something out." i say. he nods.
"what do we do for now?" he asks. i sigh and look at him.
"eat." i say. we both laugh.
"what's that?" hayes asks and points to a picture on my night stand. i grab it and hand it to him.
"that's her. it's a 3d ultrasound. that's what she looks like." i say. he smiles.
"she has your nose." he says. i shake my head with a laugh
"no way. she definitely has yours. she looks just like you." i say. he rolls his eyes.
"we could argue all day kendall." he says
"try me hayes." i say. and that we do. we argue about which features are who's and who she'll look like the most when she's born. i couldn't help but love this moment. maybe it was good that he knew.
