ZOEY'S POV
"What else do you want to know? You heard what you heard, there's no explanation for anything." I told Roy.
He looked at me like he expected me to say more but he was not getting anything like an explanation from me." So it's true it's your kid?"he asked as if he was now convinced. Was he doubting earlier?
"How could I not have noticed it? How did you keep It a secret for a long time? Is he girl or a boy? How old is he?"why the hell was he assuming the gender?
I rolled my eyes wrapping my arms on my chest." Why do you care? You don't like kids remember? I don't think you are in a position to be asking anything related to kids Roy and I really think you should leave. It's late."I told him.
I wasn't just saying anything to get him to leave though, I was telling him facts. Why was he acting concerned when he said himself that he hates kids and wouldn't want any?
"Who is the father?"he asked.