"Dylan wins!" Judge said then hammers.
"What?!" I exclaimed.
"Don't worry, Marina. You'll still see your son. You have him on weekdays and Dylan has him on the weekends."
"But.. but-"
"No buts! Jurys decided that! It's settled!"
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"You got a place to stay?" I ask.
"Yeah, i just bought a house," Dylan replied.
I sighed. "Alright." I gave Colt to Dylan and the bags where all Colt's stuff were in.
"You got it?" I ask. "Do you want me to help you br-"
"No, it's fine. I got it. Thanks for the offer."
I nod my head and closed the door. That conversation was so awkward.
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"He shouldn't even be allowed to touch him!" dad yelled.
"Dad, Colt's his son. He has rights," I said.
"That's terrible that you had to go to court, sweetie," mom said.
"Yeah, but it's sorted. Plus, I get to have more free time."
"Don't be silly!" mom said. "You aren't gonna go drinking-"
"Mom!" I exclaimed. "I was kidding! No, I wasn't. I'm not gonna do those stuff! Even though, I am the age for it but I don't think to do that."
"Why can't you just marry him?" Helena asks.
"Helen! What the hell?!" I exclaimed.
"What?" she said. "Just suggesting."
"I don't need suggestions, Helena. I got it. Let's see how far this goes. I don't even think he'll last a day."
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Dylan's POV:
"Mommy!" Colt cried.
"Mommy's not here, Colt. But daddy's here," I said. "Come on, don't cry."
"I want mommy!" he cried again.
I handed him his bottle. "You hungry?"
He knocked the bottle out of my hand. It rolled under the couch.
"Alright, let's go."
Marina's POV:
I parked in my driveway and saw a car parked infront of my house. I saw Dylan and Colt waiting by the door. I got out of my car and walked to them.
"What are you doing here, Dylan?" I ask.
"I need your help," he said.
"Okay.. come inside." I opened the door and we went inside.
I closed the door and said, "I knew you wouldn't last a day."
He put Colt down and walked towards me. "What's that suppose to mean, Marina?"
"It means you're bad at parenting and you aren't parent material," I told him.
"Well, it's my first time and I'm learning."
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