"I don't want the baby. I'm giving it up. But she deserves two parents that aren't faggots." She said, the EMTs had to take Johnny to an ER exam room, so they could set his leg. He glared at her until he couldn't anymore. "Room 4, baby!" He called out, hoping Daniel gave her what for.
Trish brushed her brown hair behind her ear. She looked a lot like Daniel, soft brown skin, huge brown eyes, and other than being pregnant, her body was slender and tiny. She was only 5'5 though. She looked at Daniel.
"I was fine with Johnny having her, until he told me that he's serious about you. He wants to be with you for the rest of his life. This baby deserves better than two dads, especially when they might get Aids and die."