I'm a Teenage Father (13)

                                    

                                          
I'm a Teenage Father
                          
[[13]]
                          
The whole week I was happy. Santana and I had gotten to know each other MORE. I.E, making out more. Well, it was good. I liked her, a lot. Maybe even love her but I couldn't admit it. Just not yet.
                          
In the past couple of days, I've been talking to Darcy. She made one friend so far as I can tell. The girl was a quiet, shy girl. Her name was, Nelly, I think. 
                          
With the days me and Darcy have been talking, she wanted to see Zoey. I told her no thousands of times. She wanted to see her and she said she had the right to. But then I shouted at her that she lost that right five years ago. 
                          
We were in an argument right now. So stupid.
                          
"Allstar, how bout just for an hour?" Darcy asked again.
                          
"No!! thirty minutes!! Zoey doesn't know who you are and she gets scared when she's around new people." I said.
                          
"She has to know me!! I'm her mother!!" Darcy complained.
                          
"Since when?" I yelled. 
                          
"Allstar, I'm coming over at five today. Like it or not." Darcy rolled her eyes and then she walked away from me. 
                          
"Ugh!!" I snarled. I punched the wall and I walked to my Trig class. Santana was in there but she didn't sit next to me. I also experimented myself that Darcy and Santana couldn't be in the same room. I sat down at my seat and started copying the notes.
                          
*Darcy's POV*
                          
Fighting with Allstar is stupid. I never used to fight with him. Until Zoey came along, that's why I had to leave. Allstar didn't know why I had to leave. He just didn't know. But I had to tell him so he could forgive me. 
                          
I also couldn't stand Santana. She's the one who's been talking about Allstar? When she used to call me, all she ever did was talk about him. She would never say his name though. Now I know its my Star she's talking about.
                          
I just wanted everything to go back to the way it should be. It's not my fault I'm like this.
                          
I ditched class today with Nelly and then we walked onto the bleachers.
                          
"So, how has Allstar been these past few years?" I asked Nelly. She was the only one who would talk to me. she didn't really get the whole story on me and Star.
                          
"Um, he's been pretty good. He's on the basketball team. I don't really see him at party's or anything. He hasn't dated a girl, well, now he's dating Santana Pierce. I think that's the first girl he dated since you left." Nelly explained. Her big blue eyes stared out in wonder. She had really pale blonde hair. I had bronze-ish hair. Nelly...she wasn't fit to be a blonde.
                          
"Really? No other girls you know about?" I asked.
                          
"No, no other I know about. I've seen Zoey though. She's always at the games with him. She sits next to him when he's out." Nelly smiled. I had to see Zoey. I had to get to know her. She was my daughter.
                          
"I wish I could see her though. My own daughter I cant see." I sighed.
                          
"Well, it's your fault you left." Nelly snorted. 
                          
"Nelly, just shut the hell up." I said. I shouldn't have said that. Nelly took one look at me and left.
                          
"Wait, Nelly, I'm sorry!!" I called out. I got down from the bleacher and Nelly was gone. I groaned in frustration.
                          
"No one is going to be your friend if you keep beating their asses, you know." I turned around. oh great, it was Wade and Ashton. Where was Levi and Star?