Tom of course was the biggest celebrity on the planet and when he started showing interest in you, you couldn't even believe it...THE Tom Ryder was interested in you? God, it felt like you had won the lottery, or at least it did at the time you would've never imagined you'd wind up with his baby although you felt like you should've known better considering Tom was an absolute himbo with about two brain cells working overtime.
You had been his makeup artist for a new movie coming out and from the moment he set those stupid blue eyes on you, he was down bad, every second of his day was spent flirting with you even while he was on set or in costume; he would just not leave you alone.
After a few weeks of the movie star flirting with you, you finally gave in and at one of his parties you both hooked up in the hotel bathroom and Tom being Tom hadn't even considered using protection, he had his eyes on the prize after all, aid prize being you, and ever since you had been kicking yourself for not asking him about it but you were just too caught up in the moment to care.
A month or so later you had noticed your period was way later than usual and you had spoken to Tom about it whilst doing his makeup one day but he just told you that you were 'too paranoid' Even then since you knew better than to listen to Tom you took a test and lo and behold you were pregnant. Tom wasn't angry or upset at all he was way too relaxed about the whole situation and it shocked you a bit, yes he was very relaxed but even you thought he'd be a bit worried, what about his reputation? What about the paparazzi? But he didn't seem too fussed...what he did seem more fussed about was the fact that you had broken off the fling both of you had going on, you had told him you 'couldn't be with such a man child' and he was pretty annoyed about it.
Nine months later you had his kid and it was definitely his no doubt, the baby was his spitting image, it had his blue eyes, his blonde hair, there was no doubt. The media of course had pieced together that the baby was Tom's and there were countless articles about it and numerous paparazzi harassing Tom about it but Tom didn't really care, he just wanted you back now more than ever since you had his baby.
Tom had been around your place today and you could tell he wanted to be the 'fun dad' he was tossing this baby about like it was nothing, to be fair he did look like he loved the kid much to your annoyance.
"Look at you! I think you're gonna grow up and be a movie star just like Dada, I can see it now!"
Tom chuckled as he squeezed the baby's cheeks in his hand, his eyes gleaming as he looked down at the child.
"I hope not."
You responded being instantly met with a groan from Tom, his eyes rolling in response to your words as he held the baby in one arm as if it weighed nothing.
"Babe, you gotta relax a little! There's nothing wrong with me or what I do!"
Tom retorted, rolling his eyes like some overgrown child but more importantly you hated the fact he was still calling you 'babe' even after your fling had ended, as far as you were concerned both of you were strangers.