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"hello?" ivy picked up the phone

"collect call from--"

"yes I accept the charges"

"ivy"

"shit hey ian whats up?"

"hey ivy , do you know where lip is? I couldn't get ahold of him? and you know I could really use some advice right now."

"I think hes probably still at the hospital."

"no way! is tami in labor?"

"fucking hell mickey didn't tell you? she had the baby! whole things kinda fucked up though she almost died . shes still in hospital. lips up shits creek trying to handle the newborn alone. its a hot mess"

"but the babys alright?"

the line then disconnected before ivy could answer

"stupid prison calls." she muttered before going back to cleaning the dirty dishes.

"you okay?" liam questioned

"yeah , ian called but we got cut off."

"is he okay?"

"never got to ask"

"when will he be home"

"im not sure buddy."

"oh alright then , cya ivy"

"bye liam"

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"incoming , move over," lip ordered as he sat on ivys legs , she was asleep in the alibi after drinking a bit only to be woken by fred and lip who for some reason had to sit on the table she was sat at.

"excuse me? theres a million other tables here? I was sleeping."

"you wanna see ian?"

that caught ivys attention so she sat up and let lip sit

"how?"

"mickey."

"whats he done?"

"snuck a phone in , but we cant be long."

"hes gonna give me shit for being drunk lip, especially around your new baby"

"that's exactly why I sat next to you. now hold fred"

then an unknown caller started to ring lip , he set his phone against an empty glass before answering it, ivy wasn't sure to why she was holding fred as she was wasted but she had a strong grip on the little man,

"hello?"

"hey ian"

"can I see the baby?"

"first off you can see your wasted sister holding the baby." he then panned the camera to ivy who was leaning against the wall while cuddling fred

"shit lip take the baby away from her!"

"whats she done?" she heard mickey ask through the screen

"Is drunk and holding lips kid" ian replied to him

"give the kid back ivy!" mickey yelled

"fuck you!"

"ivy watch your language near him!" ian exhaled

lip then panned the camera back to him before taking the baby slowly away from ivy so ian could see him

"hes right here. eight pounds , eight ounces. this is fred." lip smiled at ian who was also smiling at fred.

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