The next day Christy was at the arena. She had gotten almost no sleep the night before. She was up most of the night crying. She wore glasses to the arena because her eyes were so puffy. She was glad her maternity leave was coming at the end of the week. Her mom said she could stay with her. Christy figured John didn't want her in the house. She was hoping he would talk to her after a couple days. All she wanted was to be left alone. She didn't want to talk to anyone unless it was John. She was sitting in her office when there was a knock on her door.

"Come in." She said. Randy walked in closing the door behind him.

"Hi."

"What?" "What do you want?"

"Did you tell him?"

"Yes I told him."

"What did he say?" She took off her glasses.

"Look at me." "What do you think he said?"

"Oh god, Christy your eyes."

"That's what happens when you're up crying until seven the morning."

"I'm sorry."

"No you're not."

"Yes I am."

"You made me tell him!" She shouted.

"I want rights to my daughter." "Did you really think I was gonna sit back and let John raise her?"

"She is not your daughter!"

"Yes she is."

"You ruined my life."

"How?"

"By coming back I wish you would've stayed gone forever!" She said angrily. "I hate you!"

"You hate me?"

"Yes." "Unless it has to do with the baby don't come in here, don't talk to me, don't even look at me if we're walking by each other!" "Now get the fuck out!" Randy got a hurt look on his face and left.

At the end of the week she went to her mom's. She still hadn't heard anything from John. As soon as Christy saw her mom she broke down and started sobbing. They sat on the couch.

"Aw Christy it's ok." Donna said.

"No it's not John hates me."

"Have you talked to him?"

"No."

"Have you called him?"

"No I want to give him time."

"So Randy might be the father?"

"He thinks he is."

"Who do you think is?"

"I know John is."

"So you don't even think there's the slightest chance Randy is the father?"

"Um, no." "She's John's I know it."

"It's ok to not be sure."

"I'm sure."

"Christy why did you sleep with Randy?"

"I don't know." "We were just talking and one thing lead to another and before I knew it we were having sex."

"Christy look at me." She looked at her. "Do you still love Randy?"

"What mom I'm married." "I love John."

"I didn't ask you if you love John." "I asked you do you love Randy."

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." "I hate Randy."

"I know you don't mean that."

"Yes I do."

"Just because John left, you shouldn't take it out on Randy."

"It's his fault." "If he would have just stayed away this never would have happened."

"You might say you hate him but deep down I know you don't and so do you."

"I'm not worried about him." "I'm worried about how I'm going to get John back." "I'll do whatever it takes."

"How's my granddaughter?"

"She's doing good I hate being stress out like this I know it's not good for her."

"It's not good for you either."

"I know."

"I know it's hard but you have try and keep calm." "What are you gonna name her?"

"I don't know we haven't talked about it yet."

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm starving."

"Do you want some of my special pancakes?"

"Yeah." Donna went into the kitchen. Christy looked down at her stomach and said. "You're gonna love grandma's special pancakes they have chocolate chips in them and whipped cream on top."

Christy had been staying with her mom for a month. She still hadn't heard anything from John. She was upstairs in her room laying down when the doorbell rang. She heard Donna answer it. A few seconds later there was a knock on her bedroom door.

"Come in." She said. John walked in. "John." She said completely shocked.

"Hi Christy." "We need to talk." She sat up. He sat next to her.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Wild guess."

"I'm so glad you're here."

"You really hurt me."

"I know I'm sorry." "I'll do anything to make it up to you."

"Be honest." "Do you have feelings for Randy because if you do I can't be part of your life."

"No I have no feelings for Randy."

"Not even a little bit?"

"No I promise."

"Ok." "Do you love me?"

"Of course I do."

"Tell me."

"John I love you." She took his hand and put in on her stomach. "We love you." She said with tears in her eyes. "We need you." "Our baby needs you."

"I need her and I need you." "I love you Christy I want you to come home."

"Really?"

"Yeah." She kissed him.

"I missed you so much."

"I missed you to."

"I love you."

"I love you to."