hey people... if anyone is reading this I know its only been one day but hmm...

well I've had a long day first i was late for work witch did not look good for me and then my dog had to be taken to the vet because he has ear problems. Well he fine by the way and good news my son had his sixth birthday on sunday. Well on with story.

To say drew was freaking out is a big understatment. He was going crazy. He couldnt be a father he is sixteen years old. He dosn't even have a job. He just got his licence for crying out loud. luckly the baby had been sleeping through his crazy ranting. He looked at the clock. 7:45. His mom would be home from work at anytime now and she would be expecting an explaination. He was scared he would be kicked out with no money and a new born baby. He rocked the baby soothingly and just waited for the ineventable. He had calmed himself down enough to sit but when he heard the door nob twist and turn his nerves went straight back up. he turned around to see his mother looking in the fridge saying "Hey drew how was your day" "uh good" she turned around with some icing and froze when she saw the baby in my arms. "Um honey why are you holding a baby" he was scared out of his brains he kept looking between the baby and his mother "uh shes my um my..." he gulped and said "my child" she dropped the frosting and stood there staring at the small child. Then when she finally regained herself she said "drew how is this possible" "uh well you see do you remeber back in freshman year when i had that girlfriend" "yeah you were very scared when you told me like you actually thought i might bite your head off"

"uh yeah well we had sex, only once but i guess it was enough to make her but i didnt know about her until she came by today and said that she couldnt handle a baby anymore and left me with her" she hummed and said "well i guess that we will have to figure some stuff out huh"