Where Do We Go From Here ?

I heard screaming coming from the kitchen so what I saw was unbelievable Michelle, Gretchen, and Brian just staring down each other like a fight to the death was about to commence I saw Gretchen inches away from Michelle's face this was getting heated and fast. Val and I rushed into the kitchen to find broken glass on the floor and Gretchen's hands covered in blood and glass stuck in her foot... What the hell happened here ? I thought. Waiting for Gretchen to react Michelle charged at her with a knife and tried throwing a glass but missed which explains the broken glass on the floor.

"Michelle stop before you kill her!" Brian yelled.

"I JUST WANTED US TO BE TOGETHER AGAIN!" Michelle yelled.

"You're psycho if you think Brian wants to be with you again." Gretchen pulled the glass out of her foot.

"WE HAVE A DAUGHTER TOGETHER GET THAT THROUGH YOUR HEAD!" Michelle's mascara started to run.

Val and I stood beside each other trying to clean up the glass and restore order Brian escorted Gretchen out of the kitchen to get her cleaned up this was just a nightmare out of a movie where Michelle was the protagonist and Gretchen was the crazy girlfriend trying to protect what was hers Vice Versa I'll admit Gretchen was a little spitfire that's exactly who Brian needs. No offense to Michelle but Gretchen was all Brian wanted and needed.


The broken glass was cleaned up and both parties retreated to their corners the aftermath was a disaster leaving the kitchen a mess this birthday party was out of control and I haven't even spoken to the lady of the hour but I saw she was preoccupied with Abel and she looked so adorable with him and the twins were running me up the wall Collin and Asher were a handful and Val wasn't having it so it's my responsibility to handle diaper changes, midnight feedings, and lack of sleep.

"Hey Matt can you grab Asher from his crib for his diaper change ?" Val yelled from downstairs.

"Don't worry I got it covered." I walked upstairs and went into the nursery and smelled his diaper... What has Val been feeding him ? I thought. I placed Asher on the changing table and inspected his diaper.

"Zacky we have a situation!" I yelled.

"What is the 911 about ?" Zacky raced upstairs.

"Can you inspect Asher's diaper ? I can't go in there." I asked.

"Dude he's your son so this one is all yours." Zacky laughed.

FUCK.

I carried Asher to the bathroom to clean him up and change his clothes he was such a handful but not as much as Collin having three sons running around is something I never imagined but this was my life now a father of three and a rockstar I should just stick to being a frontman and then I'll pick up a job working as a nanny changing children's diapers for the rest of my life.

"So how's it going in here ?" Matthew asked.

"Horrible." I laughed.

"Zacky told me it was a 911 up here." Matthew said.

"Yeah it was but I got it covered." I got Asher dressed and walked back downstairs to join the massacre that was happening downstairs this birthday party was getting out of hand and I need a beer or several after the day I've had.


THIRD PERSON POV
Watching the birthday party unfold was the entertainment Matt needed everyone was screwed expect him a wicked grin came across his lips he was pleased with himself he sat down with Asher and Collin on the couch and watched everyone and their drunken misfortunes Zacky and Sasha isolated themselves from the chaos and made their way upstairs to go make a mini baby vengeance which was true for them at least... The real drama is on it's way.

Notes

WRITING THE FINALE CHAPTER TOMORROW MORNING EXPECT DRAMA
Also I have an idea for another story after this one is done.