"Demi?" He looked confused.
That bitch immediately wrapped the sheets around her nasty naked body and left the bed to get her clothes.
Wilmer's body was exposed but he didn't look like it bothered him. He just lay down and faced the ceiling with a dumb smile on his lips.
As soon as that hoe was dressed, she wanted to leave the room but I was blocking the door.
"Never ever come back, got it?" I slapped her face really hard. She let out a little cry and quickly stroked her hurting cheek.
"Bye, Claudia, it was nice having you" Wilmer said. I couldn't believe it. Claudia, aka that stupid bitch, left.
I went towards Wilmer and slapped his face too.
But when he got closer to me and talked, I noticed what was actually going on.
He was drunk as fuck.
"Baby, I missed you so much." He laughed and stroked my bump.
But I stepped forward. Tears where falling down my cheeks now.
"Wilmer, I hate you so much..." I cried.
Although I knew he was drunk, the fact that he cheated on me was killing me from the inside. And God knows how many times he's already done it while I was in Texas... That thought was like someone punching my stomach badly.
And that's when it happened. The cramps I had been feeling the whole day where now double or triple intensified.
I cried loudly because it was like the worst pain in the whole world.
"babe? What's going on?" Drunk Wilmer asked, still somehow amused.
"Fuck you, Wilmer and call a fucking ambulance. I'm gonna have your child"
Those words kind or made him come back to sobriety. At least it looked like it because the smile faded away and he got the phone quickly before dialling that damn number.
~~~~~
"Where's my baby? And my girlfriend?" I could hear him asking outside my hospital room. I rolled my eyes and then looked down at the handsome little boy in my arms.
He was the tiniest thing I had ever seen in my entire life. And also the most innocent, pure and beautiful.
Dylan, that's how I had decided to call him, brought the tears to my eyes. I carefully stroked his little head, enjoying the moment until Doctor Ryan entered the room making my eyes leave my beautiful son and look at the doctor.
"That Wilmer Valderrama guy keeps asking for you. He woke up like an hour before and ever since then he's been annoying us because you said you don't wanna see him... But I know he's the father. He is, right?"
I slowly nodded my head.
"Tell him to come in" I ended up saying. Dr. Ryan smiled and nodded before leaving the room.
I covered my son with the blankets and held him close to my chest. I didn't want Wilmer to see him.
"Hey, babe" He said, showing an apologetic smile. He gently sat down next to me and stared at where the baby was yet he couldn't see him.
"I'm sorry, okay? I really am... I can't believe I did that... I... I had drunk way too much and then I met that girl and yeah..."
"I didn't ask you for an explanation, Wilmer"
He looked down.
"Can I see my son?"
I laughed sarcastically.
"Yeah, of course, let him see what an cheater face you have!"
He looked upset.
"Screw you. Of course you cannot see him"
"You know I have the right to see him, do you? I'm the father, for God's sake"
I laughed again.
"First go take a shower and change into clean clothes... We'll see after that"
He turned around on his heels and left.
Not much later, my family arrived and immediately fell in love with him but got angry when I told them about Wilmer cheating on me.
Yet they all said he might have an excuse...
