Jake's POV

I looked around the room.
Everything was still blurry and I could only see out of one eye.
I bet I looked like utter shit.
It was about five minutes before company grew.
"You guys got some talking to do." CC raised an eyebrow.
"There's nothing to talk about. As was said before, there's no coming back from this. All we'd talk about is whether Amelia wants to be around him anymore and if so, what days." I spat.
Andy flinched towards me, I thought he was going to lunge at me again but Syn held his arm.
"So let's talk about that." Andy growled, turning to Amelia, allowing both his face and his tone to soften. "What do you wanna do, sweety? Do you still want to come see me and stuff?"
She ran over to me, gripping me tightly.
"You hurt Jake." She huffed.
Andy looked so disappointed in himself.

I sighed and gave in.
"It was a drunken text. It didn't mean anything." I said before kneeling down to Amelia's level. "Baby you gotta see your dad. He's your dad. And he's going to try his damnedest to make you happy."
"But you make me happy." She sniffed, threatening tears.
I chuckled a humorless chuckle.
"You'll still see me. You can still live with me and Taylor. But you gotta see your dad too. I know what it's like to grow up with no mommy or daddy and I don't want you to be like me." I smiled.
Her first tear trickled down her cheek and she sniffed again.
"But I do wanna be like you. You're my hero, Jakey." She cried, hugging my neck tightly.
"I'm gunna cry, I gotta get outta here." Syn chuckled, going outside as he took a Marlboro cigarette from it's packet.
"Guys, we can't put a damn five year old on the spot like this. It's not fair on her." Jayy pointed out.
"Yeah you're right..." I sighed, not taking my eyes off Em.
"I love you, Jakey." She whispered.
"I love you too, Jellybean."