Chapter 3

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"I'm...Katy...I'm..." Katelynn let out a ragged breath and pulled her suitcase out the house. Mason watched as she put it back into her car. "Katy, wait!"

"Don't call me that!" Katelynn slammed the boot down while Mason walked over to her. "You really made it clear that you don't want me here. I knew you didn't but I never knew you would try to hit me for it. Listen, Mason, I really couldn't care less if you like me anymore. I just want our daughter to know that she has a father out there."

"Fine. She probably isn't even mine. What time tomorrow?"

"Eleven? At the café on Church Street."

"Fine. I'll just do what the dying bitch tells me to do." Katelynn pushed him off the car and got into her car, wiping a tear that fell. Mason stood shocked at his own words. Did I really say that? he thought. He watched as Katelynn drove away. He then walked back into his house and sighed. Time to tell the girlfriend..

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"What the fuck?! What do you mean by you have a kid?! I have enough with Jason crying all the fucking time." Mason leaned back into the sofa.

"We are done, Sam. Just get out. I have had enough with you complaining about Jason all the time. He's only two years old! What is he meant to do? Just get out!"

"Baby, I'm sorry," she whined.

"Out!" Mason heard the door slam and then Jason started to cry. "It's okay, she's gone now. Thank God."

Jason giggled and Khole skipped in through the doors.

///Sorry it's short! But I can't say too much!!

Hope you enjoyed! Until next week :) 

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