Cameron Dallas's kid

Chapter 1

Chelsey's (P.O.V)

Hey, my name is Chelsey Taylor I'm 18 years old and I live in North Carolina with my 2 year old little girl Emercyn, Em or Emmy for short.

She has my curly long brunette hair but has her dads Carmel eyes. We live in a medium sized home with three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and of course a living room and kitchen. Our backyard has a pretty good size pool and a big wooden swing set that my father set up when we moved here, over a year ago.

Right now Emercyn and I are sitting on my bed watching her favorite episode of spongebob.

As I decided to do something since it is a beautiful Saturday and its only 12:30, I ask Em what she wants to do today and she says.

"Dada" with her throat cracking as the name comes out of her mouth, with teary eyes.

As I decide to change the subject of 'dada' I say, "What about we go to the mall and get chipotle, I know its your favorite. We can also go shopping. What do you say, girls day? "

  Her little Carmel eyes pop wide open with excitement as she yells, "Gwirls day wif Momma" in her two year old voice.

She runs to her room with me following shortly behind. Emercyn loves picking out her outfits and she's usually pretty good at doing so.

Today she decided to wear, tribal print leggings with an oversized 'Paris' sweatshirt, little gray uggs with buttons up the sides, and a mustache necklace to be silly. I put her hair in a fishtail with a blue bow.

"Emmy go sit on mommy's bed so I can get ready now, okay?"

"Otay Momma" she replies.

As her feet patter against the wood floors I smile to myself thinking of how I was such a mess getting pregnant at 16 obviously not thinking clearly back then but realizing how greatful I am now to have my healthy, beautiful baby girl by my side.

Her fathers name is Cameron Dallas, I haven't seen him since the night we- you know did the dirty. We dated for 7 months before it happened and he broke up with me once i had told him i was pregnant, he said he wasn't 'ready' to have a baby at 16. Honestly I have no clue to this day to where he is now but I don't plan on seeing him anytime soon hopefully.

I wasn't all alone during the pregnancy though because I had my best friend from my hometown Chino Hills, California with me. Her name was Elaina, we have know each other since 1st grade she moved there and we pretty much stuck together ever since. Well that's atleast till she went to attend college in California.

I look at myself in my body link mirror, listening to Emercyn's giggle at spongebob. I decided to sort of match her today I wore, tribal print leggings, a long sleeve gray thin shirt with an oversized black sweatshirt, a gray scarf, my tall gray uggs, and my hair in a fish tail with a blue bow.

"Em come here" I say so we can take a picture in the mirror to post on Instagram and twitter.

We do the duck lips while holding out piece signs because its her favorite thing to do.

Once we are done I post it, @ChelseyTaylorr; Off to the mall for a girls day with my baby Em.

We get in to my black escalade and I buckle her in the car seat. I then get into my seat and plug my phone in so it can charge and aslo can play Ems song on her playlist we made together.

The mall was about a 10 minute drive from my house with the traffic and everything. The whole way here Em sang her heart out and it was adorable.

I got her stroller out of the trunk and sat her in it so she wouldn't get tired of walking around. We went to the food court where chipotle was and I ordered for the both of us.

As I went to choose a table to eat at I could feel people staring at me probably because I'm 18 and have a 2 year old but to be honest it really doesn't bother me anymore to say the least.

I find a table and begin to set Emercyns food out for her to where she won't get too messy with it. I take her out of the stroller and sit her by me, watching her to make sure she isn't putting to much food in her mouth so she doesn't choke. I notice she is staring ahead of her and she says, "Dada"

Not thinking anything of it because, for one she doesn't know what he looks like and two why would he be all the way in North Carolina. So I say, "No Emmy Daddy isn't here. Its just you and I kiddo." Keeping my eyes on her trying to finish each word strong.

The thing that happened next shocked every heartbeat in me. I could here that voice in anywhere and know exactly who is was.

The voice said, "Chelsey, is that really you?"

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Here it begins, the story of having a Dallas kid. I hope y'all enjoyed, if anyone even read this at least.

This is my first book on wattpad so please understand it probably wasn't the best but you have to start somewhere to get anywhere, right?

Anyways, leave feedback about it and also tell me if I should continue this or not? Thanks love's.