BABY MAKES 3

"Aw", Sonny pouted disappointedly entering their kitchen her eyes glued on the fallen ice cream tub on their shiny floors, she made Chad caught off guard.

He turned guiltily and faced her, had she heard? As she moved slowly toward him her eyes focused on him until she kneeled down and picked up the chocolate ice cream. Chad inwardly sighed in relief and shrugged.

"I'm sorry, it slipped", he apologized still on edge his stomach was doing back flips and his hands couldn't stay still. Chad searched her brown eyes but she smiled waving her hand.

"Its okay, I just really wanted some ice cream".

Chad grabbed the keys to his splashy Mercedes off their breakfast island sliding his leather jacket back over his broad shoulders.

"I'll go get you some", he smiled taking her face in his hands and pecked her lips before ruffling her hair playfully heading out the side door to get to their 5 car garage.

"Don't forget the Carmel!", she yelled after him with a smiled cradling Coop in her arms before closing the door after him, She sighed happily, her life was perfect she looked down at her jingling cell phone and smiled seeing her best friends name appear.

"Hey Tawni", she beamed.

Chad griped the steering wheel to his car nervously he felt like he would throw up at any moment as he easily made a left from the ice cream parlor toward the Boulevard heading to Portlyn's flamboyant high rise apartment. His fingers couldn't stop shaking, and he couldn't focus enough when he pulled into he driveway and called.

He wandered if it was some scheme, she was very dramatic but when she unlocked her front door emotionless and headed toward her wide glossy looking living room without a word. He knew she must've been serious about the phone call earlier. He lowered his baseball cap over his head and prayed no paparazzi caught sight of him.

Chad sighed following her inside the familiar apartment at what felt like the longest walk of his life. This couldn't be true, he wandered if he heard her correctly.

Portlyn was gorgeous as always, her long shiny pools of jet black hair fell chicly down her back. She sported dark wash True Religion jeans that hugged her body, paired with a cashmere white chunky cardigan. Her feet were in high Prada stilettos, and every nail on her finger was manicured. There was a huge difference between her and Sonny.

Chad sighed heavily opposite her on her plush white furniture in the model like living room. The silence was killing him, he stared down at his watch he hoped Sonny hadn't been waiting too long. It felt like it'd been hours since he left her when it was actually only 45 minutes.

"Hey", he whispered darkly and she nodded wrapping her arms around her body and avoiding eye contact. He clenched his jaws, he didn't have time to play games with her. She called him in a emotional wreck crying hysterically and now she acted as if she didn't want him here.

"Why'd you call me, what about what happened?" he demanded, she'd obviously calmed down but he could still see traces of her tears. She was no longer his problem he shook his head.

"I'm out of here-

"Wait", she sharply interjected stopping him in his tracks and sniffed at her ex boyfriend.

"I called you", she choked as fresh tears brimmed her ice blue eyes, "Because".

"Because what?" Chad demanded sarcastically, he seriously doubted why he rushed over in the first place.

"I'm pregnant", she blurted out harshly you could hear the anger in her tone, as if the thought of her losing her model figure would kill her altogether.

Chad's eyes bulged, but he couldn't possibly be the father. He couldn't? Could I? Chad thought. That night was so blurry he'd drunk so much he didn't remember if they used protection or not.

"Congratulation", he stated dryly, "Tell the father I said hi", he shakily answered, he didn't want to believe it was him so he'd deny it until necceacary as he inched toward the door he was stopped.

"Unfortunately", Portlyn voiced darkly, "You're the father".

Chad turned in disbelief. " I don't believe you", he whispered coldly. He only had one child on the way and that was with Sonny. He'd just turned 21 how could all this possibly be happening to him?

Portlyn crinkled her perfectly arched brows. "Oh please, like I actually enjoy gaining weight".

Chad shook his head and crossed his arms again, he felt like passing out, screaming, and throwing up all at the same time but he kept his cool regardless, he was Chad Dylan Cooper.

"So you just telling me now, after you heard that Sonny's pregnant?"

She looked surprised and raised her brows in utter shock. "Sonny's pregnant?"

"Don't act like you didn't know-

"I didn't I swear", Portlyn admitted and rolled her eyes. "God Chad, have you ever heard of protection?"

Chad groaned and rubbed his temples as he plopped back down to absorb everything.

"There's a difference, she's my wife, you're you", he stated angrily.

"This can't be happening to me", Portlyn fumed pacing across the room her heels clicking dramatically.

"I have a new role, award winning role nobody wants a fat starlet", she sniffed emotionally unstable.

"My career is over".

"Did you take a test?"

"Of course I did, you jerk", she fumed.

Chad gave her an I don't believe you look until she marched into her bathroom and held the stick in front of his face. It read pregnant.

"This means nothing, you could've easily had someone pee on that thing and I'm not the only guy you hooked up with-

"You're the only I trusted enough not to use protection", Portlyn sounded vulnerable for the first time in her life, before she barked coldly. "Stupid mistake, you're sitting here basically calling me a slut", she accused.

"I never –

"Yeah whatever, just get out and when you see a blond hair blue eyed baby 8 months from never say I never told you so", Portlyn threatened, which caused suspicion.

Chad was speechless as he raised again shaking his head and grabbing his keys. " I can't even do this right now", he confirmed walking off.

"Yeah", Portlyn barked venomously remembering the past. "Leave like you always do, I'm sure she's waiting". Chad always wandered how something so beautiful could be so evil at times, but deep down he knew he made her like that. The old Chad was the hugest jerk in L.A.

"I hope to God you're lying, I don't want to see you, speak to you ever again, I know for a fact I used a condom that night so you're barking up the wrong tree call Zac Efron, or Sterling Knight I don't really care Portlyn but leave me the hell alone", he fumed taking all his rage on her before vastly pulling away and into his car into the night, he hoped this was a bad dream.

He smiled slipping back inside his house and smiled where Sonny slept peacefully on the couch where he'd left her, she was in her sleeping clothes consisting of Pink terry cloth shorts and white tank top. He lifted her limp body into his arms as she snuggled close as he took her to their bedroom to sleep. She looked like an angel he noticed when she rolled over on her side he wrapped his arms around her.

"Sorry I took so long", he whispered against her neck in the pitch darkness before kissing it.

"Its okay", Sonny whispered groggily eyes closed shocking him, he thought she was out cold. He rubbed his nose against hers.

"Everything okay?" she whispered groggily still half sleep.

Chad nodded snuggling close to his wife, she assumed he was still upset about earlier but that was the least of his worries.

"I need to get some air", he breathed unloosening his grip.

"I love you", he smiled at her expectantly but instead she lightly snored causing him to grin.

He closed their bedroom closed and pulled his cell phone out his back pocket to call the woman that had been on his mind since he heard the news, he had to see her.

After a few ringers she answered groggily. " Are you nuts?"

" I'm coming over now, stay awake", Chad informed pressing the gas to his car a minutes later was parker in the gated residence waiting for the door to crack open.

He sighed in relief when the door pulled open and Tawni appeared her blond hair wild and crazy from sleep, she was in her silk robe, with heels. Only Tawni, Only Tawni, Chad thought.

She looked ready to snap but the look on his face stopped her.

"This better be good Chad, you ruined my beauty sleep".

"Someone's pregnant", he admitted and looked down at the ground.

Tawni crinkled her brows agitatedly, "Well duh, your wife".

"No", Chad admitted and looked into her bored eyes, to let her know something more. "Portlyn is".

Tawni's attitude disappeared and her mood quickly shifted.

"No freaking way".