Jay’s POV
It’s Thursday night and I’m on the phone freaking out about my date tomorrow with the mother of my child.
‘What if I mess it up baby girl’ I wailed as Cassidy’s face filled my screen, rolling her eyes at me from where I had perched her on my dresser as I pulled out the fifteenth t-shirt to hold against my body.
‘How will you mess this up, you are going to the diner’ she reasoned patiently.
‘I could say something stupid, or spill my drink on her, oh God! I could spill my drink in my own lap and then have to sit there looking like I pee’d myself’ I ranted as I discarded the shirt onto the growing pile on my bed and pulled out another. ‘What about this one?’ I added, turning to face her and holding up a designer t-shirt that Mum had bought me for my birthday.
‘It’s fine Jay’ Ca
