Matched

Katy looked at him straight in the eyes. "I'm packing." she said bluntly, like it didn't have any emotion over her at all.

"For what?" he asked.

"Jesus, Tyrel!" she shouted throwing something against the wall. "Don't you get it? Or do you need me to spell it out for you?" she asked.

He glared and spread his arms. "Why don't you spell it out for me, Katy."

"I'm LEAVING." she growled. She loved him, but she had to.

"No." he growled. "Your not leaving, with my daughter." he growled.

"Oh, I get it." she smiled as if she were crazy. "You think that just because this baby is your biologically you can control me or her? Forget it." she yelled. "You just don't get it. You will never be there for me... you'll never be there for her and I DON'T NEED YOU."

Tyrel crossed his arms and laughed. "You take off with that baby and I will find you and when I divorce you I'll take custody of the kid showing the court where you work and that you don't have a stable income." He growled.

"You wouldn't!" She hissed.

"I would in a heart beat, your not taking that kid away just cause you up and decided you have the right too. She's mine too!" He growled.

"Really?" she asked. "And... what would you do with her?"

A muscule in his jaw ticked, but he stayed silent.

"That's right you wouldn't know what to do... would you?" she asked. "You think you scare me? You think that those threats phase me? I'll tell you where you could put those threats... After you go to hell." she growled. "I never run away. Once I'm gone, you will never find me. But I really wasn't going to do that to you... and my mistake that I thought you would never threaten me like that." she said. "Excuse me." Then she push passed him.

Tyrel grabbed her arm and looekd down at her. "I don't want to. Alright, I don't want to have to threaten you. Can't you understand that I don't want you to leave? But your so god damn hard headed that once you get something in your head you go through with it without thinging about other." He let her go. "Fine, just go! Alright, go. But know one thing, alright. I. Don't. Want. You. To. Leave. Oh, and I will see my daughter." He turned and stormed out of the house to finish painting the walls.

*:S*

Katy growled, she walked after him, and pushed him. He didn't fall but she moved him some what. "Why would you want to see her?" she growled yelling up at him. "You said it yourself, you don't want her!" she yelled. "Just because you screwed me and accidently donated your daddy cell doesn't make you a father!" she yelled.

"Like hell it doesn't!" He yelled. "It's my kid too."

"You don't want her!" She hissed.

"You know what, maybe I do now? Would it be that surprising/" He hissed.

"Ya, cause it's a lie!" She growled.

"Your not takin off with my kid." He growled.

"And who's going to stop me? You?" she asked, she wanted to hit him. She stared up at him, her back was killing her.

"I want, Amanda, Katy. She's still my daughter, no matter what you say." he said.

"I don't want you around her." she said.

"I really don't care what you want." he growled. "She's still my kid."

"You know what? Shut the hell up! Your not the one that has to go through this, your not the one who was screwed over by everyone that you ever cared about, your not the one who's pregnant, your not the one who has seven pounds in your belly, or throwing up! So shut your mouth and get the hell out of my way!" she shouted.

"No." He said firmly. "I may not be the one caring her around, but I sure as hell do a lot for you."

"Like what?" She hissed.

"Like going out and eating with drag queens.' He replied. "You kno whow that could ruin my reputation if I was seen with them. But that didn't stop me because their your friends, and I'm supporting you in your decision for that job and those friends. I've fixed up this house, I've worked my butt off so that I know you have everythign you need back here to take care of you and Amanda. Ya, I might not be the one that's pregnate, I might not be the one throwing up. But I'd take it and do it for you if it was even a little bit possible. Why can't you understand that I care about you? Oh wait, because you don't care about what other people feel or thing. Only what Katy thinks. Only what Katy wants. And Katy doesn't want her baby to have a dad, a home, or a family."

"That's not true." she shook her head. "I want her to be happy."

"Then why are you leaving? Why are you taking her away from me? That's not happiness, Katy. It selfishness." he growled.

Katy stepped forward, staring up at him. She didn't allow the tears in her eyes to spill over and she kept her fists clenched.

"Don't even try to blame all of this on me." she said. "I want her to have a family, I wanted her to be loved. I don't want to have to wake up every fucking morning for the rest of my life trying to explain to our DAUGHTER why he father didn't want her. I don't want to have to tell her she can't have something or why we fight all the time! I'm sorry you can't understand that, but I am past breaking point. I'm done fighting with you. I can't do it anymore!" she ppushed pasted him and headed for the car.

Tyrel turned and ran after her. "Stop, ok. Just stop it damnit. You are being so selfish. At least stay here until she's born. I refuse to have to disappear and never let me see my daughter. You do relize we are still married, hell knows where those papers are. But I wouldn't sign them. You can't leave!"



**I'm out of ways to try and get her to stay :'( *

Another two months??? she'd have to stay... She did want to leave, honestly. She stared up at him. "I would never try to keep her away from you intentionally, unless you threaten to hurt her, which I know you would never do." she said. Then she looked up at him. "Unfuckingbelievable... get outta my way." she whispered, trying to calm herself down.

He simply stared down at her and moved. Katy felt his eyes on her as she walked back into the house, she tossed the bag on the floor and went to take a shower.

Tyrel watched her disappear from his sight and he sagged against the door frame. He didn't relieze he wanted her to stay so much, but he did. He took a deep breath and walked to the kitchen. He needed to make sure the next two months went well or she'd take off when he wasn't there. He couldn't let her do that. He needed her, not just Amanda, but her.

All that stress had made her think twice, her back had started to hurt and she felt a headache come on. She didn't want to love him, she didn't want to care about him, but she did. That's why she tried to leave before she was left. She just wanted Amanda to be here already. She wanted to just have this baby and let it be over with. She locked the door and pulled the shirt over her head. She looked down at her stomach, the skin was stretching, but she knew it was all worth it. She took a deep breath and took a shower.

When it was already time to sleep she dropped dead on the bed and fell asleep. She and Tyrel didn't speak the entire night.
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Katy stuck a piece of dry toast into her mouth and grabbed her car keys. They were both in a hurry to get to work. She pulled her zip up hoodie on and pulled the hood over her head, since it was raining. Katy notice Belle lifting up her leg.

"No, Belle, you can't pee there!.... OK... Um, there is find." Katy wrinkled her nose. She turned to Tyrel. "I'll see you at five." she said and left.

***Girl dogs don't lift up their legs to pee. ***

Tyrel let Belle outside before she went the bathroom inside and then he let her back inside before running ot his truck.

"Sure oyu don't want a ride to work sense the weather is so bad and i won't have to much to do anyway?" He asked again.

"I'm fine." She relied. He nodded.

"I'm gonna follow you there anyways, I dont' want you getting in a wreck."

**Belle's a girl?! No I'm totally kidding lol**

Katy just stared at Tyrel, before she started laughing. "What do I look like to you, Speed Racer?" she asked.

"I know your a safe driver, I just don't want to take any chances. Your my wife and I worry about you." he said, pulling on his jacket and grabbing his keys.

"Well stop worrying, I'm fine. We're fine." she said. "Now, lets go. I'm going to be late." she said stuffing the toast in her mouth and a pressing a hand against her stomach. She got into her caar and started driving.