𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 | 𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝘿𝙮𝙡𝙖𝙣 𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙚𝙧

EIGHT

The next day

I walked into the school after saying goodbye to my mom. Going straight to my locker, I was greeted by someone closing it after I just opened it.

"I'm never, ever taking the kid again," Jack said, I looked up at him since we have a height difference.

He looked a little dead, with dark circles and bags he looked super tired. However, I didn't feel bad about it for one split second. Actually made me feel good that he didn't something by himself for once.

"Jesus Grazer, you look like hell." I giggled, his response was a grunt and slight eye roll. "Yeah well, I was there all fucking night."

"Need some coffee with that attitude?" I smirk, aggravating him more than he already was is amusing a bit.

"Whatever Y/N, just take the damn baby." He put the carrier with the child inside on the ground in front of me.

"What if I want you to have full custody?" I ask, he huffed "Shut the fuck up okay?"

"Woah, calm the hell down Jack. I was only kidding." I say in my defence

"Bitch, does it look like I'm in the mood for jokes? I've been up all god damn fucking night." He hissed

"Well, could've just put the kid to sleep..." I mumbled

"I don't know how to, Okay!" He threw his hands in the air and walked away.

"God... someone skipped sleeping."