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Author's Note: PLEASE DO NOT KILL ME...I REALLY WANT TO LIVE. Okay now that my prayer for my life has been said, here is chapter 20 and be thankful that I posted it tonight. I was supposed to be studying for a test but you know how that goes, I get a good idea and then I have to put that down and then I get another and another one and you know how that ends up but here's the chapter 20 and you guys are really lucky like I said because it took me forever to decide on who I really wanted the baby's daddy to be but I think I made the right choice. Well...I know I did so please...read and review!

I looked at the paper in disbelief. I couldn't believe that he was the father. I sighed and sat down at the table. I thought about everything in my head. If I was happy, upset, or what but I didn't know at the moment.

"Baby, you okay?" John asked from the other room.

"Yeah I'm fine, baby," I said and I put the letter back into the envelope and saving it for later.

I was going to have to share it with John later and I wasn't going to let it change my mood. I walked into the living room to see John playing SmackdownvsRAW2007 with Kaidyn and I rolled my eyes; boys.

"Hey, baby, come watch Kaidyn and I play video games," he said, patting the open spot next to him.

I raised my eyebrows. What could possibly be fun about that? I shook my head at him but went over and sat next to him anyways. I knew he loved wrestling but even playing it when he wasn't doing it was a little ridiculous.

"How can you do this?" I asked as I rested my head on John's shoulder.

"Easily baby, you see the controller, I pick it up and play it," he said, smiling at me and putting his arm around my shoulders.

"I mean that you spend all of your time wrestling and when you're not you're playing it, how can you do that?" I asked, rolling my eyes because I knew he knew what I meant.

"Baby, I'm in love with wrestling," he said.

"Oh so you love that more than me?" I said, acting as if I was hurt and pulling away from him.

"Of course not, baby, you're my drug, you get me high," he grinned and pulled me back to him, putting his arm back around my shoulders.

"You're so cheesy," I said, pushing him lightly.

"Only for you, princess, only for you," he said and kissed the top of my head before going back to playing his game.

"I don't know if that's a good thing either," I said rolling my eyes.

"Oh you love me," he said.

"Only a little, baby," I said and I flashed him my flirty smile.

He looked at me and winked at me. I couldn't help but think that Randy's wink was hotter. I know it's wrong to think that but it's my opinion. Sure, John was hot and I loved him to death but there was always that thought of Randy in my mind.

"At least I have a little of your love," he said grinning.

"And you always will," I said, smiling lovingly at him.

The doorbell rang. I frowned and got up. I thought everybody was at the carnival but I opened the door to see John Sr. standing there.

"Kailyn, how are you my dear?" he said then pulled me into a hug.

I hugged him back, I was close to him for the most part and Kaidyn loved him also.

"Hey, John," I said.

"Hey, I thought I told you to call me dad," he said, looking at me sternly.

"Sorry, dad," I giggled and let him in.

I followed him into the living room where I heard Kaidyn yell 'grandpa' and I saw him leap into John Sr.'s arms. I smiled, Kaidyn was so close to my dad and John's dad and that's how I always wanted it because the only grandparents I had growing up were my dad's.

-Flashback-

I was 3 years old and was going home for Christmas with my daddy, Shawn Michaels. He was bringing my other daddy, Triple H with him. I was excited. I had my two daddies with me and I was going to see my grandma and grandpa for the first time in a long time.

We stepped out of the airplane and I looked at the steps fearfully. My daddy must have felt my fear because he lifted me in his arms and held onto me and walked down the many steps with Triple H following him. I looked around for my grandma and grandpa as I stayed in my daddy's safe arms.

I saw them and I looked at my daddy and grinned. He smiled back into my eyes, which were identical to his and my blonde hair was pulled back into piggy tails and curled just right.

"Daddy! Look there's grandma and grandpa!" I said excitedly.

"I see them, princess," he said smiling as he walked over to them.

"Man, how long has it been since you let her see them?" Triple H asked.

"It's been awhile, but I've been so busy with wrestling, I just forgot to drop by with her," my dad said shrugging.

"Grandma! Grandpa!" I screamed.

I went to my Grandma first and she hugged me and placed many kisses on my little face, making me giggle then she handed me to my grandpa.

"How's my precious angel?" he asked, holding onto me.

"Good, grandpa," I giggled as he tickled my ribs.

My dad looked at me with love, he had so much love for me at that moment that I didn't understand but I felt it.

"How are you Shawn?" grandma asked my daddy.

"Good, mom, how are you?" daddy asked her.

"I'm good but Shawn you must bring this precious baby to see me more often," she said as she watched me giggle with grandpa.

"I know mom but wrestling is my life next to her," he sighed.

"I know dear but you should let us keep her for awhile," she urged him.

"Mom, besides wrestling Kailyn is my life also, I could never leave her behind, she's my everything," he said, trying to make her understand.

"I know dear but she needs a stable life," she pressed on.

"Mom, lets not talk about this now," he said.

"Paul," grandma said and hugged Triple H.

"Mrs. Hickenbottom," Triple H said politely.

"Nonsense call me Julie," she said.

"I want daddy!" I demanded out of nowhere.

"I thought you wanted your grandpa," my grandpa said.

"I want my daddy!" I screamed.

"Dad, just give her to me," my daddy said, taking me from my grandpa.

I went off like that all the time. I was a big daddy's girl. I hugged my daddy close to me and I looked at Triple H and I thought he looked left out. I reached my arms out to Triple H.

"Dada!" I said, calling out to Triple H, which is what I called him when I was 3.

Triple H took me with a smile. He held on to me as he loved me the minute he met me.

"Hey, princess," he said.

"Hi dada," I said, smiling.

"Why does she calls him dada?" grandma asked my daddy.

"Because he's like her second father and that's what she calls him," daddy said with a shrug.

"Oh, she's such an angel, you know she needs a mother, Shawn," grandma said.

"No she doesn't mom, she's fine with just me and Hunter," he snapped.

"That's not a stable parenting figure, Shawn," she said.

"Mom, drop it please," he said, sighing.

"Fine," she said.

-End of Flashback-

I smiled at Kaidyn and his interaction with John Sr. I loved how he had a close relationship with both grandparents.

I walked over to John and sat down next to him.

"So how's the little bun in the oven?" he asked as he played with Kaidyn.

"Just wonderful, it's another boy," I said, lacing my fingers with John's.

"That's wonderful, I'm happy for the both of you," he said.

John smiled at me and kissed my forehead and turned the tv to a football game. I groaned. What was it with guys and sports?

"What?" John asked.

"Do we have to watch sports?" I asked.

"Yes baby and would you be a doll and get me a beer from the kitchen?" he asked.

"Okay, I'll get you one because I'm so loving and caring," I grinned at him.

I got up and walked to the kitchen. The envelope was still on my mind. I grabbed it from where I put it and read it word by word this time. I must have been in the kitchen for a while because John walked in and saw me reading the letter and he walked up behind me and read the name of the father. He shook his head.

"Why?" he asked, looking at me.

He startled me and I turned quickly to face him.

"Don't do that to me, John," I said, placing a hand over my heart.

"Why? Why did you have to sleep with him?" he yelled as tears filled his eyes.

"John, please," I said.

"No, Kailyn, I have kept quiet long enough, I thought it would be okay because I was sure that that baby is mine but was I right? No! That baby your carrying is Randy Orton's and there's nothing I can do to change it," he yelled, upset.

"I know and I'm sorry! I can't take back sleeping with him, John! Even though I want to so much, do you know how much this is killing me?" I asked.

"How would it be killing you? Huh, Kailyn? You're the one that chose to have sex with him, twice, you're the one that chose to keep the baby even when you knew that there was a chance of it not being mine!" he shouted as tears slowly slipped down his face.

"John! How could you even think about me getting rid of the baby? You know that I would never have an abortion because it's my fault, not the child's fault," I said softly.

"Yeah, and what was all that bullshit about loving me? Just bullshit, I bet," he yelled, angrily.

"John! I love you, not him! I never meant to have sex with him; it was an accident, a mistake, it happens," I said, trying to reason with him.

"Bullshit, Kaley! You say you love me but do you really mean it? You could just be saying that because you don't want me to leave you," he yelled, bitterly.

"I do love you, John! I love you more than you know, you have no idea what I felt like once I found out I was pregnant!" I yelled at him, tears also starting to fall down my face.

"How long have you known that he was the father of your child?" he asked, coldly.

"Only since we got home from the carnival," I said.

Tears were still slipping down both of our faces now. John's dad walked into the kitchen to make sure everything was okay because it was slightly muffled from where he was.

"Is everything okay in here?" he asked.

"Dad, please go back into the living room and watch Kaidyn," John said with no emotion.

"Son, is everything all right?" John Sr. asked, stepping in further.

"No, dad it's not," he said.

"Come on we can talk this out," John Sr. said.

"No we can't, dad! This is something that we can't talk ourselves out of! It's a huge problem and there isn't anything that we can do to fix it this time," John yelled.

"Son, I think you need to calm down before you hurt somebody," John Sr. advised.

"Dad, this doesn't involve you, so please go back into the living room to watch my son," John said, emphasizing on the son part.

"John, I am not leaving Kaley in the same room with you when you are angry, she is with child," John Sr. said, still not knowing the entire story.

"With child dad? Do you want to know who's child she's carrying right now?" John asked, harshly.

"John, she's having your child," John Sr. said.

"No!" John yelled and he hit the kitchen table hard.

More tears slipped down my face, some in fear this time. I never liked to see John mad and I never expected him to get this mad over the results.

"Son, what are you talking about?" John Sr. said a little confused.

"She's not carrying my child, dad! She fucked Randy Orton almost five months ago and that fucking bastard got her pregnant and then about a month ago she fucked him again and I walked in on it, dad," he said, loudly.

I covered my face with my hands as I cried. I never wanted his dad to find out this way.

"Son, it doesn't matter who the biological father is, as long as you be the bigger man," John Sr. said, trying to calm John down.

"Dad, I told you to go back into the living room, with Kaidyn, while I talk with Kailyn," he said.

"Son-," John Sr. started.

"Now dad!" John yelled.

John's dad looked at me apologetically but walked into the living room. John turned his attention back to me.

"What the hell are you crying for? You have nothing to cry about, you got yourself into this mess, Kaley," he said bitterly.

I didn't look at him so he walked over to me and grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.

"How could you have had sex with him? Were you that big of a slut? Huh, Kailyn were you?" he yelled.

I knew he could be violent and I hoped he didn't get that angry to let his anger take over him.

"Please John, I'm sorry but I can't take it back as much as I want to," I said, trying to hold back my tears but to no avail.

"You have no reason to fucking cry, Kailyn, so stop fucking crying!" he yelled and pushed me backwards a little.

I whimpered a little as my back hit the counter but it didn't hurt because he didn't push me that hard.

"I'm sorry," I whimpered.

"You're sorry? Do you have any idea of how I feel, Kaley?" he yelled at me.

I shook my head no because I really didn't. Nobody has ever cheated on me but then again no guys ever got the chance to get to close to me either because of my father.

"Exactly! You have no idea how I feel right now, knowing that my fiancé isn't carrying my child and that she's carrying my best friend's child," he yelled, motioning with his arms.

More tears spilled down my face, every word he said seemed to make me cry more. I felt bad by now.

"John stop before you say something you regret," I said quietly.

"You're a whore, Kaley, a whore," he said before walking out of the house to leave.

I burst into more tears and sat down on the floor with my back against the wall. I held myself and just let myself cry.