It had been a week since the Randy and Cody confrontation. Cody got a black eye out of it. It has still healing. When Whitney found out about it she was mad. The only time she would talk to him was if she was dropping Dylan off. Randy really had to kiss up but after a few days he got Kelly to forgive him. He convinced her that she saw didn't mean anything. Whitney was in her hotel room with Dylan. Cody walked through the front door.

"Hi." He said.

"Hi."

"Hi Dylan."

"Hi." Dylan said.

"Dylan go in your room and watch TV ok." Whitney said.

"Ok mommy." He said. He went to his room.

"How's your eye feeling?" She asked.

"It's sore still but I'll live."

"Randy's an asshole."

"He's just mad like I knew he would be."

"Well to bad he needs to get over it."

"I've been trying to call him all week but he won't answer." "We've been friends for years I don't want it to be like this."

"He's just stubborn."

"Yeah."

"I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"You have that black eye because of me."

"Don't blame yourself."

"Why aren't you more mad about what Randy did to you?"

"I knew it was coming and I deserved it."

"No you didn't." "Randy needs to stop acting like a child." "He doesn't want me but he doesn't want anyone else to have me either."

"I hope eventually he comes around but if not oh well." "If he can't accept us together I don't need him in my life."

"At least you have a choice." "I'm stuck with him in my life forever."

"Yeah but at least you have a beautiful son because of it."

"Yeah that's the only good thing."

"Hey next week we have a couple days off." "Do you and Dylan wanna come meet my parents?"

"I promised Randy Dylan could spend all summer with him." "I could probably come though."

"Good."

"What time is it?"

"A quarter passed three."

"Stay here I'll be right back." "I have to take Dylan to Randy's room."

"Wanna go to lunch when you get back?"

"Sure." "Dylan come on it's time to go to Randy's room."

"Ok mommy. Dylan said. He came out of his room.

"Bye Dylan." Cody said.

"Bye Cody."

"Have fun with your dad."

"I will." Whitney and Dylan left.

Randy opened the door to his room. Kelly stepped out.

"This is so ridiculous." Kelly said. "I don't why I'm not allowed here when Whitney's coming."

"I promised her she wouldn't have to see you."

"Well when we're married she'll be seeing a lot me."

"She'll get used to it."

"I know you like seeing me." She said smiling. "Especially without my clothes on."

"That's true." "Give me a kiss." They kissed. "I love you Kelly."

"I love you to." "Bye."

"Bye."

He went back inside a few minutes later there was a knock at his door. He opened it.

"Hi Dylan." He said.

"Hi Randy."

"Why don't you go inside I'll be there in a minute."

"Ok." Dylan went in the room.

"Cody wants to take me to meet his parents next week." Whitney said. "If Dylan agrees to stay with you, will you watch him?"

"I'm not sending Kelly away for that long."

"I never said Dylan couldn't see her I said I don't wanna see her."

"Fine I'll watch him."

"Ok."

"You know I can't believe you." "Out of everyone you could have dated it has to be one of my best friends."

"Well if that isn't the pot calling the kettle black." "I'm not having this conversation with you." She walked away.

Later at the arena Randy took Dylan back to Whitney. He was getting a cup of coffee. Cody was behind him waiting to get a cup. Randy turned around.

"You get out of my face!"

"I just want coffee."

"Well I wanna beat your ass some more!"

"I don't wanna fight you." Randy put his coffee down.

"Yeah you always were a chicken shit!" He pushed him.

"Don't fucking push me!"

"Come on little man!"

"I never hear Whitney complain!"

"The only reason she's with you is because she can't have me!"

"Yeah!" "Well at least Whitney hasn't been keeping a secret from me the whole time we've been together!"

"What the fuck are you talking about!"

"Kelly knew Whitney was pregnant with Dylan when she was two months pregnant." "She knew it was a possibility you were his father and never said a word!"

"No, no Kelly wouldn't do that." He said in disbelief. He walked away.

On the drive back to the hotel Randy was quiet. They walked in and sat on the couch.

"Randy what's wrong?" Kelly asked.

"Kelly when did you know about Dylan?" "You didn't know until I did right?"

"Who told you?" "Did Whitney tell you?"

"It's true?" "Answer me damn it!"

"I knew when Whitney was two months pregnant with him."

"You knew I might've been the father?"

"Yes."

"You didn't think once to tell me I might have a son!" He shouted.

"I promised Whitney I wouldn't."

"I missed six birthdays!" "I missed his first steps, his first words!"

"Honey I'm sorry."

"How could you do this to me!"

"Randy I'm sorry please forgive me." "I love you."

"You don't love me." He stood up picked up Kelly's bag and threw it in the hall. "Get out!" "Wait!" "Give me the ring!"

"What?"

"It's over I never wanna see you again!" "Give me the ring now!" She gave it to him. "Get out!"

"Randy." She was crying.

"Now!" She stepped out. He slammed the door.