Cowgirls Don't Cry.

After a few minutes David followed him.
"Dewayne..."

Dewayne's soft sniffling could he heard inside the door, his voice's full of tears as he spoke to someone over the phone.
"Hey..."
"Mike Mizanin."
"Im Quinton's N-Nephew."
"Thank y-you.."
"Hey m-momma..."
"I-I missed you." There was a small sob.
"I-I know..."
"N-No momma im fine..."
"I-Its n-nothing."
"Well...."
"O-Okay! I-I...You know daddy is d-dying. I-I wanted to see i-if I could have a b-baby before he d-died...I-I always s-said he would b-be the first to h-hold my b-babies..."
"I-I know...Da-David said that...."
"Because of D-David.."
"H-He told me n-no, gave me some sa-satistics and then sn-snapped at me."
"No mommy...."
"I-Its just...h-he didnt e-even listen....I-I....He just to-told me no and d-didn't even consider m-me."
"I-I know but i-im not Chris...I-I want him to have a s-say even if it is m-my body."
"I just...."
"Momma....H-How are you?"
"I-I hate it, I-I always talk to you when i-im upset and now..."
"B-But...."
"I-I love you too..."
"Okay..."
"Bye momma..."
Another small sob was heard.

David sighed as he sat down, back against the door.
"Open up baby..."

"G-Go to hell!" He threw a bar of soap at the door.

David sighed.
"I was just telling the truth... I'm sorry I snapped at you though."

"You told me some statistics and then told me what I will an wont do! I get a say too you know it is my body now go away!"

"I won't let you kill my baby Dewayne... I have a say too." He sighed

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME YOU INCONSIDERATE ASSHOLE!"
He threw a bottle of shampoo.

"Calm the hell down Dewayne." He sighed, standing as Chris, Devin and Lance arrived.
"Dustin's in there." He pointed. Lance and Chris went in to see him but Devin frowned.
"Where's Dewayne?"
"In there." He pointed to the door behind him.
Devin nodded and knocked on the door.
"Dewayne open up!" He called.

'No! Im not dealing with you right now, you wanna say fuck me then fine, fuck me but if I dont get a say, DAVID WE ARE HAVING ANY KIDS!" He screamed through the door. No only had David upset him, his father had just about died with him.

"Its your brother dipshit. Lemme in. I won't let David in." Devin knoked harder.

"I dont feel like arguing with you right now either Dewayne!" He sniffled lightly.

"I've calmed down. Just let me in please? I wanna help you feel better since I'm your brother..."

Dewayne sniffled, peeking under the door at him.
"I-I...Go see d-daddy..."

"Dewayne baby lets talk..." He frowned at his brother.

"About what? You wanna yell at me some more?" He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

"No hun. I'm sorry, I calmed down. Just let me in please..."

Minutes later the door was opened, revealing a puffy eyed Dewayne.

Devin stepped in and shut the door, hugging Dewayne close.
"What happened bubba?"

Dewayne held onto his brother, kissing Devin's cheek.
"Im sorry w-we were fighting."

"Why are you crying?" He frowned, stroking his hair.

"E-Everything! W-We were fi-fighting, then d-daddy just falls out wi-with me and now D-David is telling me what I go-gotta do with my b-body and I get no s-say...I-I wanna get pregnant and have b-babies so D-Daddy can see...H-He says i-if I wanted to have it prematurely he w-wouldnt let me...

"bubba..." He hugged him close. "You think I don't want daddy to see my babies? Of course I do.... But he can't... at least he gets to see your wedding... walk you down the aisle..." Devin looked down, shaking the tears off. "But don't try and have the babies premature bubba... then you could lose two people. Daddy and your baby..."

"I just....I always promised him since i was a baby myself...He would be the first to hold my child...."
He hated it for his brother...
He held tighter to Devin.
"Oh bubba...."

"I know bubba... but sometimes things don't go as planned... we just have to deal with it." He sighed.