the nanny {d.t}

25

Ethan;

I was working on a new project my dad was talking about. My sister and dad live in New York which our other company is also over there. I got interrupted when the door suddenly opened and Isabel walks in.

"Hello Ethan" She smiles closing the door and taking a seat.

"I told Stella I wanted no interruptions, Isabel"

"I'm pregnant" she says.

"Congratulations" I say with no enthusiasm and continue working. I suddenly feel her hands on my shoulders.

"And it's yours" She adds. Wait, What?

"What are you talking about Isabel?" I ask confused as ever. I stand up and look at her so fucking confused while she's having the time of her life saying all this.

"Remember our little trip we had last month?" She questioned. What trip? Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

The trip we had in Hawaii for business purpose only. But I don't remember anything else besides..... oh my god. We fucked. Now I'm fucked.

"Mr.Dolan you and Ms. Justice have a meeting in Hawaii, 4 days. It's important and you can't miss it" Last month. Last fucking month.

"We used protection Isabel" I confidently said

"No we didn't, you were so drunk you said 'fuck it' " she smiles. She wraps her arms around my neck and pecks my lips.

"We'll talk later" She says and leaves

What the fuck.

I immediately call my dad. After a few rings he picks up

Sean:
What can I do for you Ethan?

Me:
Dad! I need help! I'm fucked!
I'm honestly so fucking stupid!

Sean:
I been knowing you're stupid, but
what happened? Did you and Grayson
fight again? I told you to leave him alone

Me:
No! And Grayson is in Hawaii.
Dad I fucked a girl and now she's pregnant!
What do I do!?

Sean:
Again!? Son you need to think with your
head up there not down there.

I hear him laugh at his dumb joke. This no time for jokes

Me:
Dad I'm fucking
serious! What do I do!?

Sean:
Marry her 

Me:
What!!!?
But I don't love her!
I love someone else !

Oh shit I totally forgot about Blake. What will I say to her!? My kids!? Oh my god.

Sean:
It's the right thing to do son.
Take responsibility for your actions.
Why knock out some girl
and then let her handle all that by herself?
You need to marry her