What happens When Your Idol Is Your Dad?, chapter 24
"I was fourteen and when my parents finally found out, they want me to abort you"
"God it just keeps getting better" Alexis shook his head.
"But I was too far gone for and abortion, so my parents and me left for England to live with my Mom's sister for a while until I had you. God, you were so gorgeous when you were born. You had lovely golden blonde hair and a lot of it for a baby, and you had your stunning blue eyes. Everyone thought you were an angle and you were so tiny."
Mom smiled reminiscing on the first time she saw Alexis.
Maria's Flash Back
"One last push and that should do it!" The doctor ordered.
I squeezed my eyes shut and gave one last agonising push.
"It's a baby boy" The nurse reassured me.
I lay down in the bed exhausted and out of breath.
I suddenly noticed there was no sound, which worried me.
"Is my baby O.K?" I panted
"Yes his just fine, just not a crier, which you should appreciate!" The nurse joked laying and bundle of blue cloth on top of me.
I peered into the moving bundle of cloth. I was met by stunning blue eyes and a lot of fluffy blonde hair.
"He's a really beautiful baby" The nurse cooed.
"He looks very angelic," She added before filling me on his birth date, time and weight.
"You thought of a name for him hunny?" the nurse asked filling in a chart.
"I was thinking about calling him Michael" I muttered still in awe of my gorgeous baby boy.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful baby" The nurse smiled before the door burst open to revel my mother, causing my baby to whimpered as the sudden noise had shocked him
"There's my new baby boy." Mom cooed snatching my baby out of my arms, making him cry.
"sssh ssh little one." Mom muttered to my new son.
"Mom, give me Mike back you're making him cry."
"MIKE" Mom spat.
"Where not calling him that, me and your father think it would be nice to call him Alexander" Mom cooed rocking MIKE in her arms.
"But his not your baby his MINE and I want to call him MIKE after his Father" I mumbled off the end of the sentence.
"You want to call it after the one that fucked you and left you!" Mom raged.
"He didn't leave me," I whimpered
Mom tutted and shook her head.
"You think you can look after a baby, for Christ sake your only fourteen, you can't look after yourself let alone a baby." Mom retorted.
"But his MY baby." I whimpered.
"Maria his not a doll, you can't play at being a mother, now me and your father think it is best for you and Alexander if we take him, therefore giving you another chance at a future!" Mom ordered.
"But I don't want a future I want MY baby!" I cried braking down
End OF Maria's Flash Back
"Who knew I would turn out to be the anti-Christ" Alexis rolled his eyes, and I slapped him over the head.
"Shut up, would ya?"
"But my parents thought it was better for them to take you so they did. I really didn't understand what was happening, I was exhausted and my body was so fucked up I just let them take you. They returned to America and I return a few months later after you couldn't tell I had just had you. My parents pretended that you where theirs and no one really doubted them. I wasn't allowed to touch you, or even go near you, it killed me inside and my parents had drilled it into my head that I couldn't possible look after a baby so I believed them."
"God it just keeps getting better" Alexis shook his head.
"But I was too far gone for and abortion, so my parents and me left for England to live with my Mom's sister for a while until I had you. God, you were so gorgeous when you were born. You had lovely golden blonde hair and a lot of it for a baby, and you had your stunning blue eyes. Everyone thought you were an angle and you were so tiny."
Mom smiled reminiscing on the first time she saw Alexis.
Maria's Flash Back
"One last push and that should do it!" The doctor ordered.
I squeezed my eyes shut and gave one last agonising push.
"It's a baby boy" The nurse reassured me.
I lay down in the bed exhausted and out of breath.
I suddenly noticed there was no sound, which worried me.
"Is my baby O.K?" I panted
"Yes his just fine, just not a crier, which you should appreciate!" The nurse joked laying and bundle of blue cloth on top of me.
I peered into the moving bundle of cloth. I was met by stunning blue eyes and a lot of fluffy blonde hair.
"He's a really beautiful baby" The nurse cooed.
"He looks very angelic," She added before filling me on his birth date, time and weight.
"You thought of a name for him hunny?" the nurse asked filling in a chart.
"I was thinking about calling him Michael" I muttered still in awe of my gorgeous baby boy.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful baby" The nurse smiled before the door burst open to revel my mother, causing my baby to whimpered as the sudden noise had shocked him
"There's my new baby boy." Mom cooed snatching my baby out of my arms, making him cry.
"sssh ssh little one." Mom muttered to my new son.
"Mom, give me Mike back you're making him cry."
"MIKE" Mom spat.
"Where not calling him that, me and your father think it would be nice to call him Alexander" Mom cooed rocking MIKE in her arms.
"But his not your baby his MINE and I want to call him MIKE after his Father" I mumbled off the end of the sentence.
"You want to call it after the one that fucked you and left you!" Mom raged.
"He didn't leave me," I whimpered
Mom tutted and shook her head.
"You think you can look after a baby, for Christ sake your only fourteen, you can't look after yourself let alone a baby." Mom retorted.
"But his MY baby." I whimpered.
"Maria his not a doll, you can't play at being a mother, now me and your father think it is best for you and Alexander if we take him, therefore giving you another chance at a future!" Mom ordered.
"But I don't want a future I want MY baby!" I cried braking down
End OF Maria's Flash Back
"Who knew I would turn out to be the anti-Christ" Alexis rolled his eyes, and I slapped him over the head.
"Shut up, would ya?"
"But my parents thought it was better for them to take you so they did. I really didn't understand what was happening, I was exhausted and my body was so fucked up I just let them take you. They returned to America and I return a few months later after you couldn't tell I had just had you. My parents pretended that you where theirs and no one really doubted them. I wasn't allowed to touch you, or even go near you, it killed me inside and my parents had drilled it into my head that I couldn't possible look after a baby so I believed them."
