The party was going great for the most part, and I didn't know if it was history repeating itself, but a kid by the name of Tyler approached me, he didn't go to our school, else I would have remembered him.He tried to dance with me, when I refused, he called me a bitch and I walked away from him because I wasn't going to let someone I didn't know disrespect me.He followed behind me, and Stacy started to argue with him."What is your problem?"That got him to back off for a bit.I looked around, trying to find Aaron, I spotted him still playing dart with his friends.I placed my cup on the table and talked to my friends.By the time I could talk up my cup and put it to my lips, there Aaron is, slapping it out of my hand."Aaron!" I said.He didn't respond. Instead, he was fighting with Tyler. Punching him in the face and when he fell on the ground, Aaron kicked him in the stomach.I grabbed a hold of Aaron, and he stopped."What are you doing?""I had to teach this little pussy a les

Aaron's P.O.VI ran up to the receptionist, panicking because I never thought Mia would have gone into labor so early.We had at least week more weeks before the birth of our child, and I felt like a horrible person for not finishing with the room for my son.I was at work when I got several calls, all with mixed feelings over the birth of our child."Hey, Mia Armstrong-Boyd," I said to the lady sitting around the desk."Your relationship to Mrs. Boyd?""Your husband," I said.After hearing that, she quickly typed on her keyboard while I tapped impatiently on the desk."On the fifth floor, room 105. If you take the first elevator on your left, it will take you directly there."I rode the elevator up, and when the door opened. I was expecting to see the room right before me, but it was the nursery for new borns. "Excuse me, can you tell me where room 105 is?"The doctor looked up from his clipboard."All the way down the hall, second door on the right." He pointed with his pen."Thank