85. Bubba's Birthday

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imbellastan: Just a random post for my papa Dude! I feel as if you tell me this all the time and that I don't tell you enough

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imbellastan: Just a random post for my papa Dude! I feel as if you tell me this all the time and that I don't tell you enough...but I'm so fucking proud of you dad. For EVERYTHING! You worked so hard to get your life together because you didn't want us to grow up without you more than we already had to. I will forever be grateful and proud of you for that. Robert John Downey JR... I love you 3000, Daddy. I always have! I thank the big man above for giving you to me😘😘 #DaddyDaughter #MyDadIsBetterThanYours (now to see if he has my post notifications on😂)
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"I do have your post notifications on and I love you so damn much Ophie," mg dad said as soon as I answered his phone call.

"I love you too, daddy." I responded as I sat on the couch with Johnny on my lap asleep.

"May I ask what brought upon the post? Not that I'm complaining because honestly your page could use more RDJ content," he responded with a joking manner and I rolled my eyes while letting out a small chuckle.

"Honestly it's been in my mind the past year. Raising Johnny hasn't been a walk in the park. You had two of us to raise as well as battling addiction. You didn't have to get better, but you did got us, and I'm so beyond thankful. I got to grow up with an amazing dad," I said as I felt Jonny shift next to me.

"Wow you really have me crying baby girl. You and your brother gave me all the reason in the world to sober up. It took me a while to get there, but I did and I'm glad I did. I knew I wanted to be in your lives and that I needed to be. I think it would've literally killed me not to be there for you," he said quietly.

"I know how you feel. My perspective of life has changed since having bubba. Everything that I do from here on out is always going to be for him and I learned that from you. Thank you, daddy," I said with a smile.

"No problem Ophie girl. Speaking of my handsome grandson, what's the plan for his birthday? He turns one in two weeks and we've heard nothing," he said and I let my head flop back into the couch.

"You haven't gotten an invitation yet?" I asked in annoyance since I asked since I asked Sebastian to send them two weeks ago.

"Nope. So what the plan?" He asked again.

"Just a small party here with closest friends and family," I said as my mind was still trying to wrap around the fact my husband didn't send out the invitations.

"Are you having it on Christmas?"

"Nope on the twenty-eighth at noon,"

"Perfect! Well your sister wants to show me something so I gotta go. I love you,"

"Love you too," and with that we hung up. I tossed my phone on the couch next to be before picking up Johnny and heading upstairs to Sebastian's Office.

"Isn't this a pleasant surprise," he said looking up from his new script and smiling at me but I didn't smile back.

"Why haven't you sent out the invitations?" I asked while rubbing Johnny's back.

"I sent them out yesterday. All is good," he said still smiling.

"Not it's not. It's going to take two weeks to reach some people and by then it'll be too late for some," I responded trough clinched teeth.

"Then we should've just made it a Facebook event. If it's that serious I'll just call them," Sebastian said slightly raising his voice at me.

"Forget it. If our son's first birthday isn't serious enough for you I'll call them. In fact if it's not that serious for you don't show up," I responded with a shrug before turning and heading to Johnny's room to lay him down. Once I made sure he was covered I went back downstairs and got my phone, keys, purse, and coat before heading to my car. Once inside I let out a scream of frustration before starting it.

Sebastian's P.O.V
I watched from my office window as Trixie drove off in her car. I messed up, but also there's only so much I can do with my schedule. As I went back to looking at my script I heard Johnny start crying. I sighed before standing up and walking to my baby boy's room.

"Daddy's here," I said entering his room as he used the edge of his crib to help steady hip as he cried. "What's up little guy?" I asked picking him up and kissing his cheek.

"Mamma," he whines and I frowned. It's hard to deny that he's a total mamma's boy, but then again so was I.

"I want mamma too," I said rubbing his while heading to my room. I figured it'd help to calm him down if we snuggled. Ten minutes later he was knocked out and the more we laid there the more that the stress Trixie had been feeling hit me. So I decided to reach out to everyone that we invited to bubba's birthday.

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