Baby Daddy Facade

"There is only one happiness in life : to love and be loved." ~ George Sand

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Angelo Le roux.

"I can't seem to believe it, I'm gone for what? A year and I come back to this surprise." Brad said in his deep British accent. He had always been one person I could confide in, we met in London during my college days.

"Yeah Yeah." I lazily replied. He had changed alot from having a pale complexion with lots of acne, that was college. I guess but he had always been tall now he was well built with his dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. He had definitely learned a lot from me.

"Actually I'm glad you are here because who would be my best man..?" I grinned looking at his shocked expression, one thing about Brad was he was always a softy. We are opposites, we have always been opposites but I guess that's what made our friendship stronger and stable than any other. Ofcourse, I had always been the cool good looking one but it didn't matter. Brad came from a middle class family in London, I usually loved spending more time in his small home town in remote Manchester than going back to my own mansion in the Netherlands. It was something that really annoyed my parents.

"Really? Are you bloody serious right now mate?" Brad gasped but quickly gulped down his whisky.

"Bloody serious." I mimicked his accent.

"Well-" He paused. "I mean it would be an Honour Angie Manjie buddy."

"Don't start with that." I warned with an amusing face, i hated that nickname his mom always called me that... oh may her soul rest in peace. She died four years ago from cancer.

"I will never stop calling you that seeing as it annoys you." He chuckled, we were in his hotel room, yes, I insisted he stayed at the pent house as a guest but Yaya had other thoughts.

"So this is it buddy you are all grown up now." He said sadly.

"I guess." I sipped on my whiskey.

"What happened to your girl friend Rachel ?" He asked.

"Oh Raina." I paused. "She was never my girlfriend, we just fucked then she got pregnant."

you called me

panicking,

me up from my beautiful

be a father not just to one kids but two, FUCK MY SOUL." Brad

in London since it was like around ten pm in the US." I

one."

start with that, buddy." I laughed knowing he was

kids? Shit I'm a horrible godfather, I haven't seen them since they were three." He

you better feel like shit Godfather." I said sarcastically. "They're my everything Brad, can't imagine my life without them. They make everything worth it. I can't help but smile when they're around or

to himself, one thing I like about Brad was the fact that he was always thoughtful. "I can't wait to experience that, sounds like the

chase away the small

feels." He paused filling his glass with more whiskey. "To

Raina's father should have whipped

I'm joking bud." Brad said patting my back but this had definitely knocked the air out of my lungs. I couldn't imagine some boy making my daughter pregnant, then treating her the way I do to Raina. I would definitely

Raina okay with all this?" He snapped me out

is actually handling it better than I thought."

"Mhm." Brad nodded.

is she the one

Bradley Murray don't start with your quizzical questions." I mumbled running my hand through my jet black hair. The truth of the matter is

I'm serious. As the best man I need to make sure you are ready for this and you are not making any mistake." He said on a serious note. "So

I sighed. "Yasmine is

his eyes, i knew he never liked her from the first time he met five months ago in New

you spend with

could I forget that weekend, it was

she called him a bimbo who was