I'm a Teenage Father
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Now it was really creeping the shit out of me. I never had those dreams anymore. I didn't love Darcy anymore. I'm not sure if I loved anyone right now.
I fell back on my bed and I could see the sun rising. Dad must be up because I can smell coffee.
I sat up and opened my window. I walked over to my balcony door and opened it. I walked onto the balcony. The sun was barely peeking out. I walked over to my bed and grabbed a blanket. I wrapped it around myself and sat down on the chair and looked outside. It was cool and I wanted it to stay like this forever. Dad was right, the sun rises were always so amazing.
I got dressed and brushed my hair very quickly. I slipped on my shoes. I grabbed my wallet and my phone. I got my black leather jacket and swung it over my shoulder. I opened walked out of my room, ready to go see Zoey.
When I got to the hospital, it seemed like a slow morning. Everyone was kicking back and laughing. I got some smiles from some nurses who looked no older than me. maybe trainees or something. I got to Zoey's room and she was watching TV. She looked at the door way and when her eyes met mine, her eyes got big.
"Daddy!!" Zoey smiled. I walked up to her and gave her a big hug. I didn't know I missed her this much.
"Zo, why aren't you asleep?" I asked when she pulled away.
"I smelt orange juice." She said simply. I rolled my eyes and Zoey mimicked me. I laughed. I looked up at the TV and she was watching Hannah Montana. Good God. I looked around for a chair and sat down.
"Did you have breakfast, Zo?" I asked.
Zoey shook her head. "No, they, they said they not bringing it until seven."
I looked at the clock and we had about half an hour before she gets her breakfast.
The nurse came in and it looked like she was surprised to see me. huh, she kinda looked hot.
"Is your father around?" the nurse asked me.
"My Daddy right there." Zoey pointed to me.
"Yeah, I'm the father." I said.
"Oh," the nurse looked a bit disappointed, "Well, the doctor told me that Zoey can go home tomorrow. She's doing okay right now and we just want to let her be in here for another day. Just in case we didn't miss anything."
"Okay." I said. The nurse nodded and then she left. I looked back at Zoey and her eyes were glued to the TV.
I got up and told Zoey I was going to be right back. I went down to the cafeteria and grabbed myself some apple juice. I felt some arms go around me. I turned around slowly and it was Santana. That hold felt so familiar.
"Hey, what are you doing here? And, good morning." I smiled.
"Well, Valen told me I could find you here. And good morning to you too." Santana smiled back.
"Oh, I'm just getting some apple juice for myself. Zo is about to eat breakfast." I said. I still cant get over the fact that Santana knows Zoey is my daughter.
"Yeah, I just saw her. She told me. she said you'll be down here." She said. I nodded, knowing Zoey. Zoey knows every bit about me. if I don't tell her where I'm going, chances are if she guesses, then she's right.
"Yeah, something is up with that girl." I chuckled and took a sip of my apple juice. Santana and I started walking. We talked and talked. We got to the elevator. I looked out and I saw that hair color. It reminded me of something I couldn't put my finger on.
We got back into Zoey's room and she was already eating breakfast. Well, finishing at least.
"Well, it seems the father is back." The doctor said behind me.
"Oh, hey." I smiled. He smiled back.
"So, we took some tests again and it looks to me that Zoey will be able to go home today. The infection was minor but we got it out in one night." the doctor said. I gave him a high five and Santana hugged me.
I helped Zoey get dressed and Santana helped me carry Zoey's things while I carried Zoey. We grabbed everything we could take and we stuffed it into Santana's Guess purse. We walked to the elevator.
When we got to the lobby, we walked straight outside and it was blazing hot. I forgot to put Zoey's car seat back in the truck.
"Zo, you're gonna have to stay still in the back. I don't have your car seat." When I said that, Zoey's face brightened. Did she really hate the car seat? I opened the back door and I put her on there. I buckled her in and I shut the door. I went around the other way and opened the door for Santana. She got in and then I walked around and I got in for myself.
We blasted the radio. 'My Humps" by the Black Eyed Peas came on. I started to laugh. I looked in the rearview mirror and Zoey was dancing. Well, trying to sing it. I started to laugh.
"She's got me spendin'." Santana sang. I laughed at her. I started singing too. I realized this was a bad song to listen to with Zoey in the truck. If she wasn't here and it was just me and Santana, I'll reconsider.
"So, you guys wanna go out and eat?" I asked. I looked at Santana and she nodded. I looked at Zoey and she was too busy listening to the songs.
I drove around and I spotted...
"IN-N-OUT!!" Zoey and Santana screamed. Crap, I shouldn't have turned this way.
"Okay." I said. I pulled into the parking lot and we all got out. We walked into In-N-Out and the harmonious smell hit me. I ordered my usual. The number 2. Santana ordered the number 2 too and so did Zoey. We all ordered strawberry shakes and we got to a booth. We sat down.
Our order came up. All of us practically inhaled the whole thing. Once we were done, we got another order of strawberry shakes and we left.
We went back to my house and this time, Santana came in.
"Wow, your house is pretty cool." Santana said as I closed the door.
"Yeah, I guess so." I sighed. I threw my jacket on the couch and Zoey already ran up to her room.
Santana sat down by. I wanted to ask her something. But, I didn't know how to put it.
"What?" Santana said. I looked at her.
"What?" I asked.
"Your thinking very hard. I could see it on your face." Santana grinned.
"Well," I could feel my face heating up, "So, you're my girlfriend now right?"
Santana sat up and looked at me. She stared into my eyes and searched through my eyes. I was dead serious, I thought. I leaned into Santana and I hesitated because I thought she was going to pull back. Instead, her lips smashed into mine. Her hands were in my hair and my hand was on her lower back. My other hand was sliding on her shirt. I heard her moan a little when my tongue came out. God, I haven't had a make-out in years!! I still had it!!
I pulled back before we went too far.
"So, I take that as a yes." I whispered. Our foreheads touched. I looked into her eyes and they sparkled in a new way. My way.
"It's the deal." Santana laughed. A deal I never wanted to end, I thought. Santana sat back down right beside me. I turned on the TV and we started watching Titanic. I groaned.
"What's the matter?" Santana asked.
"This is such a chick flick. I don't wanna watch it." I complained.
"Well, get used to it because this is my favorite movie. If you don't want to be my boyfriend, then Leonardo DiCaprio can be." Santana grinned evilly.
"Leonardo DiCaprio will never touch you. I'll punch him in the face." I grinned. Santana playfully punched my arm. We watched for a few minutes then we started making out again.
I let go of Santana because I could feel my hand going under her shirt. I put my hand on her back and continued to kiss.
Then her phone rang.
"Shit it's my mom." Santana said after she pulled out her phone.
"Yeah Mom? No, I'm at, um, Allstar's house. No!! I was helping him with his sister. She got out of the hospital. MOM!! It's nothing like that!! Okay, okay!! I'll be home. Love you too." Santana hung up.
"Well, it seems to me you have to go." I said, a little down.
"Yeah, my mom is making lunch. She wants me to be home." Santana said. I nodded.
"Okay." I nodded.
"I'll be back though." She said. I nodded.
"Okay." I got up. I held Santana's hand as I walked to my truck.
After I dropped Santana at her mom's house, I left back to mine. I thought of the way her lips felt against mine. It was some experience.
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