Chapter 42: Black or White??

11.1K 177 24
                                    

"That baby is white. Who the fuck do you think you are?" Jamar yelled, as he punched a hole in the wall. My eyes widened, and I looked over at my baby being cleaned up by the nurse.

Oh shit, I was so drugged up I forgot about my plan...

"Nurse, I'm pretty sure that when mixed babies are born they grow into their color. Right?" I asked nervously, and she handed me the sweet baby girl.

"Yes, I would say that usually. But this baby looks like it's white. And has blue eyes..." The nurse told us, as I held the small bundle in my arms.

"So it's Alec's then? We are done, I don't want anything to do with you. I thought you were loyal. But you are just another thot." Jamar yelled, as he walked out of the room and slammed the door behind him.

Alec nervously inched in, and looked me square in the eye as tears came running down my face. Shaking his head, he walked over to my bed and sat in a chair next to my bed.

"So it's mine then?" He asked, nervously chewing on his nails. I shook my head slowly, knowing that it couldn't be possible for him to be the father.

Alec stood up with a relieved grin on his face, congratulated me, and then walked away. Tears ran down my face even more, and I handed the nurse the baby girl. She took her out of the room, leaving me alone in the room with Tyler.

"Stepfather?" He laughed, as I burst out into more tears. He was always trying to make me feel better. He walked over to my bed and gave me a hug.

"It's mine then... I thought for sure. The vasectomy." He sighed, as he brushed my hair behind my ears. He gave me a box of tissues by the bedside, and wiped by tears off my face.

I guess vasectomies aren't 100% affective.

My Best Friends DadWhere stories live. Discover now