Daire's pov

"Man, hand me the blunt," Jeremiah said looking high as hell. I chuckle and hand him the blunt. He whistles as he looks at his phone. "Look at this fine bitch, that's trying to hook up with me," He said shoving the phone in my face.

I shake my head and push the phone away. "Nah I'm good," I said blowing a puff of smoke. "I have Willow and I don't need some other woman. And she's probably blonde anyways." I said inhaling some smoke.

Jeremiah shakes his head. "Nah bro, she's brunette like Willow," He said. "But I probably can't fuck her I might go to jail."

I laugh out loud and look at my phone as it rings. I take the phone out and look at the text message. My brows scrunch up at the caller ID. It was my brother's wife, Amy. I look up at Jeremiah who was completely out of it.

"Hello?" I asked as I called her.

"Daire?" She asked with her thick British accent. "Daire it's me, Amy," She said into the phone. "I know," I mumble. "Hayes he's he..." She starts sobbing. "He was in a car accident and is now in the hospital," She sobs. "He's in a coma."

My face stays blank as I listen to her sobs. I could honestly care less. As long as my sisters weren't in that car I don't give two shits about my brother. He tried to kill me twice, I couldn't even try to care if he died.

"Okay," I say hanging up the phone.

"Who was that they seem to put you in a bad mood," Jeremiah said looking at me with squinting eyes. "Amy," I said inhaling some smoke. "She said Hayes was in the hospital," I shrugged my shoulders. "I don' care." I throw the cigarette in the case tray and let it be. I stand up and stretch my arms above my head making my shoulders pop. "Willow had a doctor's appointment today she's probably finished now so Imma head out," I said,

"Alright bro," Jeremiah said holding his hand out. We do our handshake we've been doing since childhood. "I'll need to talk to Vince tomorrow so meet at the diner," I said walking away. He yells something after me that I didn't hear. I grab some keys from his key drawer and leave the room before Jeremiah could notice what I did.

"Bye Martin," I said to the butler that was doing laundry.

"Bye Darry," He said with a small smile.

I wave and walk out of the house hoping I didn't bump into his parents who weren't really fond of me. I walk over to Jeremiah's blue sportscar and grin at it. I quickly get in the car and drive away before Jeremiah can notice I stole his car. Well technically borrowed it, I hope he doesn't kill me.

I drive all the way until I reach the trailer home. I park the car behind Carter's car. I walk up to the house and open the door to see Graham and Levi arguing something that's been happening lately since Levi was slacking off on his studies.

"You can't make me stop seeing her," Levi yelled aT Graham. Graham rolls his eyes as he cleans some chicken. "You guys aren't even dating I don't know why you're risking your future for her," He mumbles as he glides through the kitchen. "I'm not risking my future for anyone," Levi yells back. Graham throws the chicken in the bowl before showing Levi a slip of paper. "Your grades have been dropping for the past month, I have never seen your grades so low ever," He yells back throwing the paper in his face.

"How the hell are you supposed to get your scholarship now with these shitty grades," Graham said turning back around and facing the dinner.

Levi scoffs and runs his hand through his messy brown hair. "You never cared if Carter got good grades or not and wasn't a big deal if he didn't attend college," Levi mumbles under his breath.

"Why is it always about Carter?" Graham asked. Levi laughs a humorless laugh. "Because he's your golden boy. He can't do anything wrong in your eyes. I try my hardest at everything and I still never can get your approval. But Carter doesn't even have to lift a finger and you praise him." Levi yelled his voice cracking in the process.

"Honestly I've never believed Carter would go to college." He said placing the chicken in a pan. "Technically he doesn't really go to a real college or at least an educational college. No matter how much I tried with Carter he couldn't approve he just wasn't as gifted in academics as you. He's a really gifted artist but he's not as smart as you. And I put all that pressure on you to succeed so you don't have to have the kind of life I have Levi. I don't want you to be a mechanic living in a 3 bedroom trailer for the rest of your life. I want you to be better."

Levi looks behind him at me.

I was sitting at the kitchen table eating an apple. His lips twitch as he turns back to Graham. "Cindy's not making me fail," Levi said. Graham shakes his head as he cuts his vegetables. "Justina actually encourages you to study and practice for that math team. But Lucinda she party's all the time apparently not caring for her future." Levi shakes his head. "She does, she just wants to live out her youth while she can and Justina was emotionally abusive and she wasn't the best girlfriend. But Cindy is so nice and doesn't force me into doing anything I don't want to." Levi responds.

Graham was about to say something but Willow came running into the kitchen with her tablet in hand. "Daddy look at this cute baby crib," She said showing Graham something on the tablet. She bites her lips as she scrolls through the tablet. "Baby, those are toddler beds and probably won't fit in your room," Graham said flipping the chicken. Willow pouts and looks at the tablet again. "Oh," She said. She walks over to me and sits on my lap and shows me the toddler bed.

I kiss her cheeks and look her over. "You're so pretty," I said sticking my hand under her sweatshirt.

She grabs my hand before I can roam my hand across her stomach.

I look up at her with a questioning look. "What?" I asked. She shakes her head. "No, no," She said. She lifts her shirt up showing off her growing stomach. "It looks weird," She said poking her belly button. I grin at her and run my hand down her stomach. "I think your stomach is very attractive," I mumble kissing her lips. She smiles against my lips and runs her hand through my hair as I deepen the kiss.

Graham clears his throat and picks Willow off my lap. "And you wonder how she's pregnant now," He said. "Go shower and change your clothes you smell of weed and cigarettes," Graham said handing Willow some corn. "Go peels these," He said pushing Willow towards the counter.

I lick my lips as I watch Willow walk away.

Graham hits me on the side of the head. "Get your high ass up and stop eye fucking my daughter." He said picking me up by my arm and shoving me out of the kitchen.

I groan and walk up into Willow's room and take out some clothes from the drawer. I drag myself into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I grab some of Willow's strawberry shortcake soap and squirt it on a pink rag.

I stand under the cold shower for like 10 minutes before I turn the shower off and look around to see steam surrounding me. I dry myself off with a towel and get dressed.

I walk to the living room and see Carter cuddling up with Willow. They were watching wreck it Ralph something Willow has forced me to watch that stupid movie all day every day. I've never hated a movie more than I hated Wreck it Ralph.

I walk over to the kitchen and see Graham finishing up dinner. I walk past him and grab a beer from the fridge. I open it against the table and take a sip from it. "Stop drinking my beers you aren't even old enough to drink," Graham said.

I roll my eyes and walk back into the living room.

I sat next to Willow and pull her to my side. She kisses my cheek and turns back to the movie.

20 minutes later Graham comes into the living room and turns the tv off. "Dinner ready," He said pulling Willow to her feet. Willow smiles and picks the yellow monkey off the couch and walks into the kitchen. And we all soon follow them.

An hour later I was sitting on the edge of the tub with a cigarette in my mouth as Willow played with buddles completely distracted. I run my hand through her wet black that was sticking to her back. She smiles up at me and blows bubbles up at me. I chuckle and kiss her forehead.

"You gonna have lung cancer when you are in your 50s." She said playing with her bath ducks.

I shrug my shoulders and inhale some smoke before puffing it out. "It helps me with stress," I said rolling my eyes. She giggles and swishes the water around. "Your boobs are getting bigger," I said grabbing her right boob and squeezing it. "That's because my boobs are growing with milk," She said pushing her boobs up. I lick my lips as she does. "Are you going to breastfeed our baby," I asked. She shrugs. "Bella breastfed Levi because he was allergic to the formula but me and Carter weren't since my mom had trouble breastfeeding Carter and was traumatized from breastfeeding Levi that refuse to breastfeed me."

"I wasn't breastfed either," I said inhaling smoke. "Since my mom was planning to give up for adoption she wasn't planning on breastfeeding."

Willow looks up at me with her adorable brown eyes before smiling at me and kissing my shoulder.

I close my eyes and enjoy the sound of the splashing water and the smell of her strawberry shortcake soap. I almost drift off to sleep when someone barges into the bathroom. I jump at the sudden disturbance. I look up with a shocked face when I see Graham standing there.

He glares at me and grabs my arm pulling me up.

"Why are you in the bathroom with my naked daughter?" He asked pulling me out of the room. "And your smoking around her as well, you do realize that's bad for her and the baby," Graham said shoving me inside Willow's room. He takes the cigarette from my hands and squeezes the flame with his index and thumb.

"You stay here," He said pointing a finger at me before leaving the room.

I look back at him with a confused but amused expression.