Country Girls Do It Better (CLOSED)

[Hickett]

Candice sighed as she hugged Renee back. "Thank you, Renee." She said happily. She pulled away and squeezed excitedly. "I'm so excited for the baby!"

Bryce couldn't help but actually start to like Evan. Since eighth grade, that's a long time to have a crush on somebody. He stood beside him and patted his back, still not lightening his expression though. "Keep her happy, no funny business." He warned again.

[Bulldog22]

Evan nodded.' Yes sir of course," he said. He smiled lightly and looked around." So you are having a son?" Asked Evan.

Renee nodded." Yeah me too. So Bryce an I have had these arguments. He told me to ask you about his past. He refused to tell me anything. I don't understand why. I'm his wife." She said.

[Hickett]

Bryce nodded. "Apparently. Pretty nervous to be a dad though." He admitted.

Candice's smile faded. "Uhm, yeah, it's really not something he wants anyone to know..." She said hesitantly.

[Bulldog22]

Renee sighed."but..if anyone has the right to know it's me. " she said quietly as she looked at Candice

Evan nodded." I'm sure you will be a great dad. How could you not with an amazing wife an everything." He said

[Hickett]

Bryce smiled. "Yeah, she is pretty great." He said, watching Renee and Candice talking in the nursery. Renee looked concerned.

Candice pressed her lips. "Okay." She surrendered and got ready to tell the story. "Do you know why Bryce always hates every boy I bring home? It's because he's always thinking they're the same way as he used to be...he was..." She paused, ashamed to tell the rest of the story.

[Bulldog22]

Renee pressed her lips.." He was what Candice? I need to know." She said softly.

Evan smiled." So um how are you? I'm sorry about your mom." He said gently. He smiled and looked at him happily. He couldn't help but notice the concern look on his gave.

[Hickett]

Candice looked at Renee with sorry eyes. "After dad died, Bryce...just was never there. He turned into the mainstream teenager. He drank, took drugs, and was not shy with girls..." She paused for a moment and looked at the ground. " that's why mom didn't like you. She thought you were just...just another girl. And, after he finally turned his life around, neither me or mom really forgave him, I guess..." She paused again and sighed, then looked up at Renee again. "Now, if you're thinking what I think you are... He...he really does love you, you know that right?"

Bryce nodded. "We're doing alright. Lots of condolences.. Anyway, so how's school going for you? The peak of football season is comin up. What position do you play?" He asked.

[Bulldog22]

Evan smiled meakly." I play quarterback."he said softly. A light smile forming on his lips as he looked at Bryce happily. He glanced into the nursery and notice Renee crying but he forced a smile and looked at Bryce.


Renee's face fell. She didn't realize what she had gotten herself into. She took a deep breath and nodded before standing up. She really loved Bryce but she was worried and started to cry. She wished that Bryce would have been more truthful with her. She put her face in her hands. After a minute she slowly started to pull herself together. " sorry...I need to rest. Good luck to you an Evan." She said sweetly before going into her and Bryce's room. She closed the door before laying down.

[Hickett]

Bryce saw that Evan was glancing behind him a lot, and he turned to see Renee walking away and crying. He walked towards her. "Honey, are you okay?" He asked concerned.

Candice sighed as Renee walked away. She probably just broke hr heart. And Bryce was going to kill her for saying that to her. She walked out to Evan and leaned on his arms, wanting him to wrap her up in a hug. She felt terrible.

[Bulldog22]

Renee sighed shook her head." N..no. I um. Bruce do you really love me?" she said. She felt bad for questioning him but with his past she was unsure of herself.

Evan pulled Candice into a hug and smiled faintly." Is Renee ok?" He asked concerned slightly. He kissed her forehead softly and smiled.