Two weeks later Roman was coming to spend the weekend with Selena and the kids. Selena was making dinner. Kyle was in the living with Brayden watching TV. The front door opened.
"Hello?" Roman said walking through the door. "Hi Kyle." He ignored him. "Hi Brayden." He said kneeling down on the floor where she was. "Look at you." "You're getting so big."
"Ga." Brayden said.
"It's nice to see you to."
Roman got up and went into the kitchen.
"Hey baby." He said.
"Hi." She said smiling. They kissed. "How was your flight?"
"Good." "Oh what was I thinking?" He knelt down by her stomach. "Hi." "Daddy missed you." "Did you miss me?" He kissed her stomach and stood up.
"Dinner will be ready in about five minutes."
"Anything I can do to help?"
"No."
"I think Kyle's mad that I'm here." He whispered. "I said hi to him and he completely ignored me."
"Oh boy." "I'm sorry about that."
"It's ok."
"No it's not." "I taught Kyle better manners then that."
They were all sitting down to dinner.
"How have you been Kyle?" Roman asked. He ignored him again.
"Kyle, Roman asked you a question." Selena said.
"I heard him."
"Answer him."
"I don't want to."
"I didn't ask you if you wanted to." She said getting angry. "Be polite and answer him." "Now." He just sat there. "Kyle Abraham Desilva, we do not treat guests this way." "Answer him or you're grounded for a week."
"He's not my guest he's yours." "I want to be home with dad."
"That's it." "You're grounded."
"He wants to be the new daddy and replace us with new kids."
"That is not true Kyle."
"Yes it is."
"No it's not Kyle." Roman said. "I'm not trying to replace anybody." "I love your mom and I just want us to be friends."
"I wasn't talking to you." He said looking at Roman. "You're just here to do sex with her anyway."
"Hey!" Selena yelled. "You don't talk like that." "You've had enough dinner." "Go to your room now and don't come out for the rest of the night." Kyle got up and went to his room. Selena looked at Roman. "I'm sorry."
A few hours later they were getting ready for bed. Roman came into the bedroom. Selena was sitting up in bed crying. He got in bed next to her.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"My son hates me." She said tearfully.
"No." "This isn't about you." "This is about me." "He doesn't like that there's someone else in your life." "He afraid I'll take you away." "He loves you." "It's just gonna take time." "He'll get used to me."
