Hey sorry for the delay again... I have so many stories going at the same time and i tend to forget..

Chapter 19

Sam would come by to my place every day after work to check on Jackson and me. Some days we would surprise him at his house. We have gotten to know each other the proper way. When Jackson was 4 months old I decided it would be nice to bring him to the precinct to surprise Sam for lunch one day.

I drove up to the station and see that Sam's unit car is here and so is his truck so he is here for sure. Jackson is staring at all the cop cars and he likes to point at them as they pass by. I think he knows that his father is a cop and drives one of those because whenever one passes by his eyes light up. I bet he will want to be a cop when he is older. W make it to the reception when an officer comes up to me.

"Hello, can I help you" He says presumptuously. I look down at his name. Callaghan. Sam told me about him and how he is a man whore who dates a new rookie every month. I wasn't surprised to hear that now especially since I see it firsthand.

"No, actually you can't." he turn away from him. "Jerry." I yell across the room and he looks up at me. I look at him and plead with my eyes for him to help me. Jerry is one of Sam's best friends; he comes over to his house a lot.

"McNally," Jerry exclaims as he walks over to us. My dad got reinstated on the force and now he is as feared as before. I could visibly see Callaghan freeze. "Is Luke here bothering you?"

"Only a bit."

"Jackson!" I hear Oliver Shaw belt out, Jackson's head shoots up looking for the person who called him. Oliver is Sam's other best friend, he loves to hold Jackson. Oliver came by and I handed Jackson over to him. Oliver cooed and Jackson spit up on him which cause Jerry and I to laugh.

"Hey Jerry, do you know where Sam is?" I ask.

"Yeah, he should be out soon. He had to tackle a subject down in a mud pit so he was taking a shower." Jerry replied.

"Is that your kid?" I heard Luke Callaghan ask me. I thought he left.

"Yeah." I replied.

"That's a little.. I mean.. Aren't you a little young to have a kid." He said. Wow this guy really knows how to lay it on. I wonder how he gets all these girls.

"I'm nineteen." I state.

"Andy." I hear my name being called and feel Sam's arm wind around my waist. He leans towards Jackson and gives him a kiss on the head. "What are you doing here?"

"Jackson wanted to see his father." I replied. "And I wanted to see mine." Luke was staring at me, he was realizing that Sam and I had a kid together and he was staring at me really creepily. I nudge Sam so he noticed.

"Hey Callaghan," he says. "Don't you have some detectives to annoy, beat it." Callaghan left while muttering something about him being a detective someday. Sam grabbed Jackson from Oliver's arms.

"Hey little man. Let's go see the pretty guns." Sam said.

"Don't shoot him Sam." I yell out after him. Sam waves his hand and chuckles. Oliver and Jerry go back to their desk to finish their paperwork. I walk to go see my dad when I run into Frank Best.

"Sorry." I say as our shoulders hit each other.

"No problem Andy. I would stay and chat but Boyko has me doing him some favors so I have to go." Best replied.

"No problem." I say but he is already gone, Sam says that Best is probably going to end up taking Boyko's job once he retires in a year or so. I walk over to my dad's desk and we talked.

Every Tuesday and Thursday now you would always find me and Jackson at the station. Everyone loved Jackson, he was like the District 15th child, everyone knew him.