This Ain’t No Place To Fall Behind…**EDITx2

So…

I never told y’all how my day went with The Baby Daddy.

He didn’t fucking flinch when he saw me…bump and all…very visibly pregnant…we both made out like there was nothing ado BUT even when we were on our own, he didn’t ask how I was, how I was keeping or how the baby is or if everything’s ok with the baby, real nice….cunt.

I think, that if he doesn’t send me the medical info I need off him, then I’m going to ring the CSA and just see what the deal is regarding, parental rights and responsibilities are, and what he should be paying and what-not. If he wants to be a cunt that’s fine but don’t expect me to play nice when you can’t even send me a simple fucking yes or no text.
So yeah, that was that.

**EDIT**

Oh for the love of fuck, because he’s a student he’s exempt from paying Child Support.I think I’ll give them a phone next week and just find out exactly what the deal is with students and child support. Well done CSA, well done…morons.

**EDIT**

He got back to me AT last…think he realised that I was getting tetchy and he knows how dangerous I can be to him when I’m like that…my mouth could have got awful loose real fast…and remember I know where his parents ( the reason he’s too scared to be a father) live.  So now I know what I need to know we can go our seperate ways FINALLY!! I told him not to worry about coming back. I’m not telling him when the baby’s going to be due, and nor will I tell him when it’s born…let him find out when word breaks.