Kelly sighed as she put the girl to bed that night, the day had quickly gone by and it was dark out. After making sure all the doors were locked, she collapsed in her bed upstairs, and stared at the ceiling. What was she doing letting him stay on her property?
Kelly suddenly reappeared on the porch, the phone not in her hand. "I never want to know you're here. There's a shed in the back." With that, she turned and went back inside.
"Fucking right that's MY daughter. You piece of shit." She growled, and smiled as the policeman answered. "Yes m'am?"
"Hi, I need a cop out here right away, there's a mysterious man on my front porch." She said in a somewhat panicked voice, "Please, I have a daughter."
The cop answered...
"Will just fucking shut up already?" She yelled, slamming the door behind her, so their daughter wouldn't hear. "You don't ask me for something, then insult me like that, you jerk. Now, first of all, I told you I never wanted to see you again. Why are you even fucking here? Even if it is to get...
"It's a little late for that don't ya think?" She growled, not opening the door. After she opened the door, she simply laughed. "You're uglier than you were! Ha.. I can't believe I let you talk me into you." She chuckled, and then shook her head. "Nice of you to finally see your daughter, huh?"...
Kelly and her daughter, Marie who was 9 now, lived alone in a small little house in the outer parts of New York. Kelly never told her daughter of her father, and had never planned to. If she asks, he left a long time ago.
Kelly was reading to Marie, when there was a knock at the door. "Go to...
...face by... him. "I thought you would be happy! I thought you wanted a family, you.. you liar!" She yelled through tears. "Get out! Get out of my f****** life, Justin. I never, ever want to see you again! EVER!" She screamed as tears rushed down her tears, and she stood. "Yeah, we're over...
Kelly happily walked over to the door. Opening it, she tackled him in a hug.
Earlier that morning, she'd gone to the doctor's because she's been sick for a while. After persuading herself to go, she'd found out she was pregnant.
Kelly buried her head in his chest for a minute, then brought...
"Sometimes it doesn't feel like you do." She squeaked as he lifted her up. Placing her head on hi shoulder she intertwined their hands, sighing. She the looked up at him, placing her free hand on his neck, and kissing him ever so softly.
"Where are you going?" She asked, kind of annoyed. All he did was be grumpy. She didn't do anything but love him, but it seemed that still wasn't enough.
"Out of love, babe." She giggled, and curled up next to her boyfriend. Wrapping his arms around her, she looked up at him, kissing his cheeks several times. "I love you. *kiss* I love you."
"Lighten up already." She sighed back, and stood with her hands on her hips. "Just because I let you go all the way with me one time doesn't mean you can get all grumpy on me."
(So Sorry.)
Kelly smiled as she received his text, and giggled a little. He was so amazing, and handsome, and just her dream man. She looked herself over in the mirror, until she heard the doorbell ring. With a huge grin on her face, she opened the door.