Mylow

Chapter 8

I watched, with a grin planted on my face.

Ryan stood over Jays crib silencing her cries.

He hushed her tears, slowly.

His lips curled into a smile, as he lied her back down.

My heart skipped a beat when he turned emotionless.

"babe"

"yes?"

"That party you where at when this happend... What was the last thing you remember?" he asked looking to me with a look I have never seen before.

"I- I already told you" I said my voice shaking.

"agin" he said looking away not wanting to see my pain in my eyes.

I took a deep breath, "Blake and I where on the couch talking, then we started fighting and he stormed off and went to talk to Jake, I was so angry, about five minutes Later is where it gets kinda fuzzy all I remember was guy in a red shirt handing me a drink and I was so mad I took it." I said not happy about the topic.

"hunny" he said walking to me and slipping in beside me on my bed.

"yes?"

"I- I think I know who's the dad." he spoke making my stomach twist, as he pulled me in.

"now Mylow, I need you to think hard for a moment."

I nodded, thinking of my beautiful wonderful perfect baby angle, then how I wanted to kill the fucker who raped me, but would thank him for giving me such a gift.

"what color shirt was Jake warring?"

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IM SO FUCKING STUPED HOW THE HELL COULD I NOT OF KNOWN!

I COULD OF CLEARED MY NAME A LONG TIME AGO, AND PUT THIS GUY WHERE HE BELONGS, BEHIND BARS!

A RED FUCKING SHIRT WHAT THE HELL!!

My little Jay, her little eyes look just like his.

That's what made Ryan realize he said.

Oh, god.

My grandmother was on the phone with my parents.

Ryan was grumbling to himself in shear anger.

I rocked little Jay, keeping her asleep.

The police station was empty, we had already spoken to the cops and they where out bringing him in for questioning.

"hunny, your mom and dad are on their way." my grandma's sweet tinder voice said, making my heart pound like crazy.

I had not spoken to my parents since they kicked me out.

They didn't even show when Jay was born.

I felt Ryan's hand grab hold of mine and gave me a 'I love you' look.

My eyes first met my mothers green eyes as she rushed in who stopped dead in her tracks.

"hi, mom" I choked out behind the not in my throat, Ryan's hand squeezed tighter when my dad fallowed in behind her.

"Mylow...." my moms eyes watered as she took slow steps towered me.

"I'm so sor---" she began, but I stopped her "don't. Don't say it. I want my baby to have grandparents okay." I stated holding back tears.

She only nodded.

I gave a slight smile before she pulled me into an embrace.

Her eyes dropped down to my arms where a little angle rested asleep.

Her eyes grew wide as I lifted her slightly to offer her to hold.

She reached out taking her greedily.

"her name is Jay." I said watching my mother meet her grand-baby.

"Jay. It's perfect" she smiled a tear falling to the floor "she's perfect." my father corrected her reaching down taking her small hand.

"I didn't fucking do anything!" Jake screeched being shoved in by the cops.

He spotted me and stopped and turned wight.

He froze as he gaze fixed down to Jay.

"I'm so sorry" his voice whispered under his breath.

I was speechless.

When the cops pulled him away, he fallowed willingly this time.

My dad's and Ryan's fist clinched.

I felt Ryan twitch as he forced himself to stay seated.

"was that?" my mom looked horrified .

"that's him" I nodded, on the erg of tears.

That man being taken away violated me.

Ryan pulled me in, holding me to his chest allowing me to weep in privet.

Jay.

I needed Jay.

I looked up, to find my mom doing the same as I.

My father had his arms wrapped around her his eyes red, baby jay in the middle.

I reached out with shaking hands.

My dad seeing this slowly parted from my mother, and took the baby to bring her to me.

Getting her into my arms I smiled wile Ryan still had an arm wrapped tightly around me.

Her eyes opened without a sound and looked around the room still to young to support her own head.

"oh, good morning Jay" I giggled at her odd way to awaken without a cry.

My mom rushed over, wanting to see her.

"she has beautiful eyes" she gushed.

I nodded they may be the same as her dads but they are hers and they are beautiful.

"well, this may not be a great time but, I want to talk your dad okay?" Ryan said speaking to me but looking to my father.

I nodded, I was busy with my mom and I playing with the baby.

Ryan sitting up walked to my dad, and together they stepped outside.

"he has been taking good care of her" my grandma said when they where out the door "and Jay".

"what do you mean?" my mom asked looking at her mother.

"Ryan and I are together mom, he has been taking care of the baby and I." I answered, "he is there for me and Jay."

"it's so cute, he stays on the couch, and when jay starts to whimper he gets up and rocks her back to sleep." my grandma gushed.

"he is a good kid" my mother nodded.

"he is perfect" I smiled, looking at him with through the glass door, at my man with a straight face, that curled into a smile when our eyes met.

He continued to Speak with dad, after minuet or two they shook hands and grin spread across his face as my dad pulled him into a side hug.

When they re-entered my dad was smiling and from the other side of the building a cop appeared.

It was quite as he came over.

Ryan quickly rushed to sit behind me and snaked an arm around me.

the cop spoke ;"he confessed."

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