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3rd version point of view
Gerald left his house without saying anything to Yasmin. He got scared of the messages that Ayla sent him and her last post on her Instagram. He grabbed his keys and jacket them left. Yasmin begins to worry.

Ayla was in her couch in the living room. She had the fire pit on. She was covered in a wool warm blanket. She was sniffling and the tears were going down on her face. Her phone was next to her on.

She found out that clay was cheating while they were dating and got a girl pregnant. Rumors and rumors were going by but when the girl confessed to the world the truth she didn't believe it. Before the girl did that she dm Ayla on Instagram and told her the truth. She was expecting a son that is clay's child. She texted clay to see if it was true. Clay admitted to every single question that Ayla asked him. She didn't want to believe it. That's when she said the relationship is done for good.

For days she wasn't her self just putting a brace face while everyone in the media are calling her names and how she was to dumb to realize that. Or how others quote it 'same as her mother and father bullshit' but she was deeply in love with him and believed everything he said to her. But she couldn't handle it and decided to finally call to talk with someone that someone is her father Gerald.

Gerald arrived to Ayla's house. He parked the car in her driveway. He ran into to the front door. He tried not to think about the worse. Finding out that his own daughter would take her own life as the love of his life did. He opens the door. "Ayla!" He sees her sitting in front of the fire pit. She hears his voice and gets up from the couch. She walks to Gerald. He sees how her face. She was crying a lot. She ran towards Gerald and hugged him. "I'm here Ayla." He hugged Ayla back as she cried in pain. "God you scared me. I thought you..."

"Killed myself just like my mom did?" Ayla asked as that was the answer Gerald was going to give. "Dad I called you because I was scared to be alone. And I...i didn't want to but all this I couldn't do it any more."

Gerald closes the door. "Let's go to the living room and we'll talk." They walked to the living room "you got the fire on. It's been a bit chilly out there." They sit down on the couch. He sees her phone on. "I think I know why you want me here. You've been very distant from us. Ayla I've been worrying about you day and night."

"Dad." She begins to cry "I'm sorry. I should've of told you this before." She cleaned the tears off her face "I left..the reason why i left early after your performance and early the next morning because clay never showed up."

"Wait. So he like flake on you? But what does that have to do with these rumors and this girl and you being distant with everyone?"

"After I came back this girl send me a message on Instagram. She told me that clay was with her after he was always with me or have to leave out of town to see her. And she's pregnant with his child." She broke down to tears "and...and I didn't want to believe it but she shown me the screenshots of the messages after messages they had for so long. He was with her and me at the same time. He was cheating on me." She unlocks her phone and shows Gerald. He reads through the messages. He couldn't believe what he was reading. "I texted him no answer. He called me an hour later. I asked him all the questions and he admitted to everything." She cried "I couldn't believe it. The guy who i though he was my..." she broke down even more. Gerald put the phone on the table stand. He hugged her. "Dad, this hurts so much."

"I know Ayla. I know how it feels."

"And now the media thinks so many things that aren't true. I'm not dumb, I'm not like mom when she was in the same spot."

"Ayla no you're not. You're not that what the fucking media says. Fuck what everyone says. That guy doesn't deserve you. He lost something so valuable and that's you. You are a strong, hard working, business independent women that I ever met and whom I'm lucky to say my daughter. I'm sorry that's this shit is happening to you."