《Bad boy is my baby daddy》Chapter ninteen
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I did it. Hell fucking yah. I had my baby girl and I crushed it. You know like when fat Amy goes down the stairs in pitch perfect two, yeah, crushed it.
"She's absolutely beautiful guys." My mum beamed at her.
"Thanks, she gets her daddy's looks." I smiled up at him which he returned.
"She does look like Javier. But you can see both of you in her." My dad commented.
"Quieres abrazarla?" I asked Javier. (Do you want to hold her)
"Si eso está bien." He nodded. (If that's ok)
"Ella es tu hija también." I giggled. (She is your daughter as well)
"Lo sé. Qué hay de tu mamá y papá?" He asked. (I know. What about your mum and dad)
"Stacey puede esperar. Ebarza a tu hija." My dad told him. (Stacey can wait. Hold your daughter)
"Bueno." Javier carefully took her from me. He had one hand supporting her neck and the other under her back with her bum against his chest. (Okay)
No one said anything while Javier held Athena. We all looked at him, his eyes had glossed over as he watched the small being he held.
"She really does look like me." He chuckled and sniffled.
"Yeah she does." I smiled.
It seemed like Javier wasn't going to let his daughter go and before we knew it, visiting hours were over. Jackson came back in to check on me and Athena and to tell my parents to leave.
"Hey guys. It's time to leave unless someone is staying the night with Hadley and baby."
"Ok. Who's staying?" My mum asked.
"Puedes quedarte te recogeremos mañana." My dad told Javier. (You can stay. We will pick you up tomorrow)
"Tengo edad suficiente?" Javier asked. (Am I old enough)
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"Te ves más de dieciocho años así que estarás bien." Jackson shrugged. (You look over eighteen so you will be fine)
"Alright so it's settled. Come on mi amor. We've got to go." My dad held his hand out for my mum to take.
"What was just said?" My mum furrowed her eyebrows.
"Dad said Javier can stay with me. Then he asked if he's old enough and Jackson said yes. It's not really important ma." I told her.
"Oh, ok. Well I'll see you tomorrow. Love you." She hugged me.
"Love you to." I hugged back.
We all said our goodbyes then I was left alone with Javier and my baby girl.
"How you feeling?" Javier asked me while looking up from Athena.
"Good. I feel fine and I'm glad she's out now." I smiled.
Javier stood up then laid Athena in the small cot in the room. I moved over on the bed so he could lay with me.
We both laid on our sides looking at each other. "What's up?" I asked him.
"Nothing." He replied and started playing with me hair. "I just can't believe I'm actually a dad now."
"I know. And I'm a mum." I giggled.
"When should we tell people?" He questioned me.
"I'll get Janet and Lucas to come round when we go home tomorrow. I can't be bothered to send them a picture right now."
"Fair enough. I can't wait to take her home."
"Neither. She's got everything already. We just got to do good as parents." I said.
"We will be. She'll be one spoiled girl." Javier chuckled.
"Yeah she will. Get some sleep. It's gonna be a long night." I told him.
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"I'll sleep when you do." He kissed my forehead.
"Fine. Buenos noches bebito." I smiled at him before snuggling my face into his chest. (Good night baby)
"Noche bebita." He kissed my head again and I fell into a deep sleep. (Night baby girl)
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When I woke up, Javier wasn't beside me. I looked around the room to see him on a chair feeding Athena. He yawned so I knew he hadn't slept at all.
"Why didn't you sleep?" I asked him.
"I have." He lied.
"Mentiroso." I giggled. (Liar)
"Fine. I was worried about mi pequeña diabla." He shrugged and looked back at her.
"She is not a little devil." I pouted. "She's gonna be a good girl."
"She's half of me and I'm sure she will be a little devil. Not to mention her name is literally after the goddess of war, she'll be a feisty little thing." Javier chuckled.
"No she's an angel. She'll be a good girl."
"Hello my little family. How is everyone?" My mum and dad burst through the door.
"Pagar." Javier looked at my dad and held out his hand. (Pay up)
"What? There is no way that happened." My dads eyes were wide.
"Baby what is Athena?" Javier asked me.
"An angel." I replied.
"Fuck." My dad muttered before pulling out a 20 pound note giving it to Javier.
"What was that about?" I laughed.
"Me and Javier made a bet. If you called her an angel for her nickname, then I had to pay him twenty quid. But if you didn't, then I got the money. And obviously, I lost." My dad sighed.
"God." Me and my mum laughed.
At 12pm, Jackson checked on me and Athena then gave me the ok to go home. Javier dresses Athena in a cute outfit which would be true one day.
"She's so cute in that." My mum smiled down my baby girl.
"Well it ain't wrong. She's gonna be a little shit like her dad." My dad chuckled.
"Dad!" I exclaimed.
"What?" He laughed.
Javier then picked her up and put her in her car seat. "Ready?" He asked me. We all nodded then went home.
Me and Javier went straight up to my room and laid on my bed with Athena between us.
"She's so small." Javier whispered while running his finger down her cheek.
"Your already so protective." I smiled.
"Over both of you. You're both my girls and this little one won't be having a boyfriend until monkeys fly out of my arse."
"That'll never happen."
"Exactly. So my baby girl will never have a boyfriend." He shrugged.
"Whatever you say." I tapped his chest.
"I love you Hadley rose." Javier held my hand and intwined our hands.
"I love you to Javier Oscar." I smiled at him.
He leaned down to me and connected our lips. This is where I want to be.
This is my story of how I got the bad boy as my baby daddy. And he's mine that I'm thankful for. It's me and Javier with our baby girl, Athena lily James."
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