《Bad boy is my baby daddy》Chapter sixteen
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It's been about two months since I've moved in with the Taylors. To keep it a secret, I never leave the room unless I had to. Hadley never knew I was here.
With some one the money I saved up, I got myself a mini fridge so I could get food stored in my room. That way I didn't need to leave the room that much.
Hadley was now 32 weeks and three days pregnant. I had sneaked into her room a couple of times to talk to her. Her dad told me she was a very deep sleeper so I was never caught.
Janet and Lucas was over but no one had told them I had moved in. Every time they were here I was kept away in my room.
To be honest, I didn't mind. I could have my own space and no one would be able to take that away from my. There was no evil bastard to hit me and no cousin to piss me off.
While I was listening to music quietly, I heard a knock on my door. I took out my headphones and slowly stood up.
"Come in." I called out. Lucas walked in.
"Hey." He smiled a little at me.
"Hey." I relaxed and sat back on my bed leaning against the headboard.
Lucas came in fully and shut the door behind him. "Aaron told me what happened. I'm sorry for jumping to any conclusions."
"It doesn't matter now. I was able to get away from the bastard I call dad. So I guess I should I be thanking you in a way."
"Well I better go. I only said I was going to get food." He sighed.
"Give this to Hadley for me." I pleaded him with my eyes.
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"Yeah sure. See you." He smiled then left.
"Please forgive me Hadley." I whispered to myself before laying down to take a nap.
Being seven months pregnant isn't all it's made out to be. I feel like shit all the time, my feet and back hurt. I'm so tired, I'm so ready for her to come now.
"So have you got any names yet?" Janet asked me when Lucas left to get some food.
"Uh no. Me and Javier was supposed to decide on one together but then we had that fight and I never got round to choosing one." I shrugged.
"Let's think of one now. Then when Lucas comes back he can help us." She suggested.
"Yeah sure. What do you have in mind?"
"I have loads. Chloe, Lydia, Teigan, Julia, April and cleo."
"Seriously? There're all so common. I want a something unique. A name you don't hear very often." I told her.
"What's going on?" Lucas came back in and sat on the rocking chair that I had got.
"Janet chose the most common names for the baby. And they are all horrible names. No offence." I turned to Janet.
"None taken." She giggled. You could never really offend Janet Hermes.
"Oh. Yeah this is for you anyway. I saw javier at school earlier and he wanted me to give this to you." He leaned over and gave me a piece of paper.
'Hadley, I am so sorry for what I said to you two months ago. It was so wrong of me to say and I hate myself for doing it. I want to tell you what actually happened but I don't think you really want to hear excuses. I understand if you don't want to see me again but I'm never to far away. Just call or text me if you need anything for you or our baby girl. I also have a name I think would fit her perfect. Athena lily Taylor, or if you want to use my last name go ahead. If you don't like it you can pick the name I'm not sure anymore. I love you Hadley, I'm not just saying it this time. Both you and our baby girl. Love, Javier.'
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"What is it?" Lucas and Janet both hugged me. That's when I realised I was crying.
"It's perfect." I whispered to myself.
"What is? Hadley what's wrong?" Janet held a stern look.
"I've got a name for her." I rubbed my bump. "And it's absolutely perfect for her."
"What is it?" Lucas asked.
"I'm not telling until she's here. Only eight weeks left." I laughed a little.
"What is the piece of paper." Janet went to take from my hands but I stood up before she could.
"It's a note from Javier. He just apologised for what he did but how can I do it to him?"
"Write a letter. I'll give it to him tomorrow at school." Lucas shrugged.
"Thank you." I hugged him before waddling over to my desk. I folded the note back up then got paper and a pen and started writing.
After a few minutes, I was done. I folded it up and gave it to Lucas and he put it in his pocket.
"Hey I actually have to go now. I'll come back tomorrow alright and make sure javier gets this. Janet you coming?" Lucas stood up.
"Yeah. See you later Hadley." Janet and Lucas both hugged me then left.
I decided to take a nap before dinner so I climbed into bed and went to sleep. For some reason I felt happy again. Like something good was going to happen.
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