AN: Hello! Sorry for the delay I'm a busy girl haha. So in this update Blaine stands up for his dad and gets mixed up and some deep shit. I hope you enjoy and leave some super sweet reviews. BIG QUESTION: I need ideas for BELSEY one shots any ideas?

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I'll keep you my dirty little secret
Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
My dirty little secret

All American Rejects

"It's a girl." He whispered happily as he swallowed the lump in his throat. "Kelsey and I are having girl."

Emily Anderson wrapped her arms around her son tightly and grinned. "I know, I know she's going to be beautiful."

"We're ke-keeping her."

"You are?"

Blaine nodded a little bit, "Yeah Elizabeth Brielle Anderson."

Emily shook her head. "It's really pretty."

Blaine shut his eyes and thought about the one thing that had been on his mind all day. "What about dad?"

"Tell him now." She encouraged

Blaine nodded, stood up and made his way to the door of his dad's office. He knocked twice before he heard a rough come in from the other side. Blaine drew in a deep breath and opened up the door and stepped in his dad was turned to his computer probably working on something for work. Blaine shut the door and cleared his throat.

"Hey dad."

Greg looked up at him. "Oh, hi Blaine."

Blaine wrung his hands nervously the last time he had been this nervous alone with his dad was when he had come out. "Can we talk?"

"I guess so." Greg motioned for his son to sit and looked him over. "What's going on."

Blaine's throat was dry. "It's a girl." He said quickly.

"A girl?" He asked.

Blaine smiled at little the thought of his daughter. "Yeah and we're keeping her."

"You finally stood up to her?" He smirked at his son.

Watching his dad smirk at him he couldn't help but noticed how he sounded proud. "Well, not really I kind of talked her into it."

"What about it?" Greg asked with slight agitation.

Blaine's leg jiggled up and down with nervousness. "I want you and mom to be part of her l-life but I want to make sure you won't hurt her, Kelsey or me."

Greg's face turned a shade of red. "What are you saying."

The familiar sense of fear crept into Blaine stomach. "I'm saying I don't you pounding the shit out me or being an asshole around my kid."

The older man stood up from behind his desk. "What did you just call me?"

Blaine swallowed. "An asshole, that's what you are you beat me up, you kicked me out, you didn't even come today to see your grandkid. You're an ass."

"And what you think you'll be a better father than me. Newsflash you're nothing but a cocky little punk. You think you know everything." Greg pounded his fist on his desk casing Blaine to jump. "Do you honestly think you and that girl of yours are going to make it with that kid?"

"I'll be a better dad than you ever will be. I'll actually love my daughter. I won't care if she's gay or straight I'll love her."

He rolled his eyes. "You think you're such a man don't you? With a girlfriend and a baby, you must think you're the shit. Prove it!" Greg stood face to face with his son.

Blaine knees shook as she looked up at his dad who was a good 5 inches taller than he was. "Calm down, you know this is why I'm a better person than you are I doing go around using violence to fix things!"

"Well aren't you just a fucking saint Blaine. You're weak! You don't have the balls to stand up to me do you? How are you going take care of kid if you aren't even a man?'

Anger pumped through Blaine's body as his dad continued to taunt him. "I am too."

"Prove it."

Blaine was blinded by his anger as his fist swung and caught his dad's jaw. His other arms pinned him to the wall as his other hand continued striking his face. Blaine bit his lip as he lowered his fist from his dad's face. "you know what I don't want you in my life or my kid's life. You're pathetic."

Greg shoved his son roughly. "Get out of my damn house before I call the police."

After grabbing his jacket Blaine slammed the door behind him. His mom was in the hall with a pale face. Her eyes locked on Blaine's bleeding hand.

"Baby what happened?"

Blaine turned to his mom. "D-Don't let him call the cops." He pleaded.

Emily gasped as her husband opened the door. His mouth was bleeding and his jaw was red. "What did you do to him?"

"The little fuck attacked me."

He whipped around. "You know what dad just leave me alone. Throw all my stuff out because there's no way in hell I'm coming back here or bringing my daughter anywhere near you."

"Blainey we can work this out." His mom whispered.

"No we can't! He's an abusive fuck!" He shouted at her. "He beats me up harasses Kelsey he's a bastard maybe not to you but just me!"

Greg turned to his wife. "Baby?" He said normally "Tell your son to get out before I call the police."

"Don't even bother. I've had enough I'm done!" Blaine said storming out of the house and slamming the door. He got in his car and let out a groan. He felt chest thump as he pulled away from the house and got out his phone.

"Hello?"

"Kelsey it's me, I'm still at work, I have to help set up for tomorrow's big sale I won't be home until 11." He lied as tried to even out his breathing. It was 10:45

She sounded confused. "O-Okay. You have a key just come to bed okay?"

"I love you." He whispered as he stopped at a familiar house.

"I love you too." She was smiling he could tell. "Bye."

Blaine got out the car and knocked with his good hand. A woman answered.

"Is Dylan home? I need a friend right now." Blaine said putting his best good boy smile on.

She smiled clearly convinced. "Yep you know where he is."

"Thanks." Blaine went downstairs to the basement which Dylan claimed as his room. He stopped when he was five other guys sitting down there.

"Blaine." Dylan grinned. "What's up man?"

He felt out of place in his work clothes. "Oh I just needed something but it's cool."

"Nah, come down and join the meeting."

"What meeting?"

Dylan smirked. "Oh just some of my associates."

"Who's the boy scout?" One of the boys asked.

"This is Blaine he's cool."

Blaine took a seat next to Dylan and a Mexican boy with tattoos. "What's going on?"

"Just a meeting of WB." A black boy said.

"Westerville Bloods." The Mexican boy said.

Blaine shook his head. "Oh, hey Dylan I was wondering if you had anything I just got into it with my dad and I can't calm down."

"I thought you'd be back." Dylan went to his dresser handed him an orange bottle that was almost empty. "You're cleaning me out." He joked. "It's almost gone I'll give it to you for five."

Blaine didn't feel guilty about this anymore. He handed him the money. "Thanks."

"No problem. Later man."

Blaine shoved the pills in his pocket until he got into the house and into the bathroom. He washed his face and swallowed two dry. He went into his room and hid them in his school bag before taking of his pants so he was in his boxers and a tee shirt. Blaine crossed the hall and saw Kelsey asleep. He smiled a little and felt guiltily as he felt the pills take their affect on his body. He climbed into bed and wrapped his arm around her. She could never find out about this. She just couldn't.

AN: So Blaine's friends with a gang banger and beat up his dad. AND BUYING MORE DRUGS What do you think of badass Blaine? How's Kelsey going to react? Anything you want to see I'm running out of I ideas.

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