**Mitch POV**
I can't believe Scott right now! He's being such an ass to Kirstie and the baby. If I have to move in to help my bestfriend and goddaughter in their time of need, then so be it.

This is not like Scott at all to act this way and just leave. He had to have a real reason for leaving.

He would've been a great father! Kirstie and Scott would've been #ParentGoals.

Whatever. I shouldn't be think about that asshole while I'm driving. I'll get in a wreck or something.

He just makes me so mad! Ugh!

**Kirstie POV**
Mitch is on his way over in a U haul with all his stuff. I'm glad Mitch is helping me even though I didn't ask for help.

I pick up my phone and look at my lock screen picture of Scott and I. It brings back so many happy times.

I unlock it and go to dial Scott's number when Mitch comes walking through the front door. I quickly hang up and go to greet Mitch.

"Hey Mitchie." I say to him.

"Hey queen. Feeling any better?" Mitch asks taking me in for a hug.

"A little." I say looking down.

"You called Scott again didn't you." He looks me dead in the face.

"I just want an explanation! That's all I ask of him right now!" I say almost screaming.

"Oh, Kirst. I know and be quiet. You'll wake up Rose." He says pointing up the stairs.

"Yeah I'm sorry. I've been crying more than her lately." I say going to the kitchen.

I hate feeling this way. The only person that could cheer me up when I was like this was Scott.

But he's the cause of my problems lately.

**Scott POV**
my phone rang for a second then went silent. I went to check and of course it was Kirstie. I wish she could just understand that we are down and over with.

I'm the middle of my thoughts I get a knock at my door. I go to open it and protecting myself because last time I was punch in the face.

It was just my friend Avi.

"Hey man! What's up?" I say letting him in.

"Oh nothing. I actually came to talk to you." He says standing in front of me with his arms crossed.

"What's up?"

"You do realize you're committing career suicide right now, right?" He asks.

"What are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"Leaving Kirstie and your newborn baby. Going to clubs and making a fool of yourself. And what is this!? Pills!? Scott! You're better than this!" He says yelling.

"Whatever, dude. I know what I'm doing and I know what I'm ready and not ready for. And a baby is something I not ready for." I say.

"What about Kirstie?" He asks.

"I'm done with her."

"That's it? You're just done?"

"Yup."

"Well this isn't the Scott I know. Do you even care about them?" Avi asks.

"Nope." I say.

He begins to ball up his fists in anger when I continue.

"If you're thinking about punching me, Mitch already beat you to it today." I say.

He didn't say nothing but gives me two punches. One to the face and one to the stomach and they were harder than Mitch's one punch.

I fall to the floor grabbing my stomach. Then as Avi starts to walk out I say. "Nice visiting with you."

He keeps walking while giving me the finger.

I don't see what everyone's problem is today.