David's P.O.V
It's been a month since Dom has been born. At a month, he's looks 3 months. My baby will grow faster since he has alpha blood in him. I don't want my baby to grow up.
He's so lively. Always smiling. He hardly ever cries. The whole pack loves him. They always fight over whose going to hold him first.
Liam is amazing with Dom. It warms my heart every time I see them together. When Dom needs a diaper changed, feeding, or is sleepy, he never complains. I could never thank him enough.
I'm rocking my sleeping baby as I feed him. I'm in the kitchen watching the pack train as I feed Dom.
My cellphone rings on the counter. Walking quickly over to it, I see that it's my mother. I answer it.
"Hello." My voice is strong, not matchimg what I'm feeling.
"David your father and I are home. Where are you?" She demands in a rude snobby voice
"I'm at a friend's house." I say again in a strong voice.
"We'll have diner tonight at this friend's house then. Your father and I will be there at 7. Text me the address." She hangs up with no I love you like usual.
I text the address freaking out. Walking to the livingroom I lay Dom in the bassinet. I run to the backyard. Getting there, the pack stops seeing my panicked face. Liam runs over to me.
"Baby what's the matter?" He takes my face in his hands. The pack surrounds us.
"My parents are home. They... They want to have diner here tonight." I look him in the eyes.
"Baby breathe. Everything is fine. Everything will be fine." He smiles at me taking me in his arms, calming me down.
When I'm calm, he pulls me from his arms. "See everything will be fine. Now let's get ready for your parents."
I nod my head. "We got everything. You go take a relaxing bath. Now go."
I bite my lip before kissing him. I start walking to the house, turning my head looking back the pack nods their heads towards the house.
I walk up to the house, walking up the stairs to Liam's and I's room. I go to the bathroom. Filling the tub with warm water, I put bubbles in the water. Taking off my clothes I get in. The water soothes me. I moan as I sit down. This is what I need. I close my eyes.
I didn't realize I fell asleep until I'm shaking awake by Liam. "Wake up sleepy head."
I moan and stretch. Liam grabs a towel, I stand up, Liam wraps the towel around me. He dries me off then puts on my suit for me.
"There you'll all dressed."
I kiss his lips. "Thank you."
"Come on baby your parents will be here in 30 minutes." I look to see what he's wearing. He's wearing a black suit with a red tie. Looking down I see I'm dressed like him.
He grabs my hand. We walk to the livingroom. Getting there I see my handsome little man wrapped in a red blanket asleep. Awing I run over to my baby taking him in my arms.
"He's so cute!" I kiss his chubby cheeks.
A knock at the door has be sobering up. They're early.
"I got the door." I say handing Dom to Liam. I walk to the door. Opening it I see my rich snobby parents. My mother is tall with blonde hair looking like a model. Dressed in a black pencil skirt and black blouse. My father is also tall with black hair. I got everything from my dad. Dressed in all black. I don't know where the shortness came from.
"Hello mother, father."
"David." They say together. I feel their eyes judging me.
"Please come in."
I turn bringing them to the livingroom. They become shocked at the amount of people here.
"Hello. I'm Melissa." Liam's mother introduces herself.
"And I'm Brian." His father shakes their hands.
"And I'm Liam." He doesn't shake their hands.
'Will all of you be joining for diner?" Mother ask in disgust. I bite my lip to keep me from saying something. They're my pack! They should never be disrespected!
"Diner's ready." I grunt out rudely. Everyone piles into the dining room, wanting food. I go over to Liam, taking Dom. I lay him in his bassinet. Liam will hear When he wakes so I don't need a baby monitor.
I go into the kitchen, sitting beside Liam. The plates are already full of food. Everyone starts to eat. My parents look down at the food in disgusted.
"It's food! Eat it." The pack looks at me in shock. Not used to my rudeness. Kayla just smirks. She knows how my parents are.
"This isn't food David. It's slob! These people are slob! How can you stay with people like this?" Mother tells shocked. That did it for me. I have never been this enraged.
I stand. "How dare you! You call them slobs! They are by far way better than you'll ever be! Now get out!" I say pointing to the door.
"You'll be coming with us!" Father stands yelling. I just smirk.
"I wouldn't want the media to know that mommy and daddy neglects their one and only son." I say sniffling.
"You wouldn't!" Mother says livid.
"Oh but I would. Now get out!"
"You were always a little brat!" Mother said walking out the room with her head held high. When I hear the door slammed shut. I slump in my chair.
"Thank god that's over with."
