"yes, yes I do" I smiled up at him

"that's…..that's great!" his words were pulled out through his gritted teeth. But jealously looks real hot on him.

"Her father is the most sweetest person I have ever met in my life" I said, I knew that I was talking about him. I had never fallen in love with anyone else. But he didn't know that.

"GREAT." I almost wanted to burst out laughing when he said that, but I was just getting warmed up.

"I just love him so much!" that threw him off, his whole face went green of pure jealousy.

I looked away from his gorgeous face and bit my lip so my laugh could stay in but then I began to think about what I just said. I wish I had thought this through. Joe didn't reply. He stomped off angrily running his fingers through his amazing hair. I ran off to catch up with him.

"What?" he said, a little bit to harshly.

"I was just joking!" I laughed out.

"what?" he asked surprisingly. I was happy that his tone has changed.

"I'm sorry, if I hurt you. You get jealous pretty easily!" I smirked at him.

"I.......I was.......I was not jealous.... psshhtt." I laughed, he smiled at me. I wanna know what he's thinking.

"It's good to see you Demi." he sounded happy. And that made me happy. I thought this was going to be such a terrible reunion. But I guess I was wrong.

"Joeeey!!" the blonde bimbo I saw before came up and kissed him fully on the lips.

I used to do that. I used to be the one who ran up to him and give him warm kisses . I guess I spoke to soon. I wasn't wrong.

"uhhh, hey Tay! This is Demi." she held her hand out, I didn't want to shake her filthy hand. But I did, only because I didn't want to be rude. If I stayed she would do kiss or do something to him, I couldn't stand it. So I made up a simple excuse, this is one of the great things about having a child. You can get out of any conversation with such a simple excuse.

"Well, I better go. I need to go check on Maddie."

"who's Maddie?" Jeez. Her voice irritated me.

"um, she's my daughter"

"you have a daughter?" she sounded shocked. Is it hard to believe that I have a daughter? I mean yeah I look a little young, but I'm mature, confident and sensible adult.
Not child.

"yeah."

"well, that's nice. Who's the daddy?" gosh. I hated that question, when she asked that Joe looked at me with his eyes full of curiosity and flicker of sadness. I took a deep breath and answered.