You were an adult, you have a boyfriend, and an overprotective father that can't get over the fact his baby was going to have a baby. Keegan wasn't ready to be a grandpa!

Sitting at the dinner table, your boyfriend beside you, Keegans eyes judging the man beside you. He couldn't help but gag at the fact you were doing things he once did. In his eyes, you were still learning how to walk, not procreate.

Keegan chewed on his steak. Piercing blue eyes judging the man that knocked you up in a million ways. "I don't get how a baby's having a baby, you're just a baby." There was no escaping his fatherly way. Keegan hasn't prepared for this, hasn't thought of this. He's a sergeant for the freaking Ghosts! Yet he still couldn't prepare for this.

He just wanted his baby back. You were growing up far to fast, it felt like just yesterday he was swaddling you and humming s lullaby, now you'd be doing the same thing with your baby.

Keegan stared at your boyfriend with pure disdain then to you. "You could've found someone better at least, not him. I mean, he's clearly not worth it if he's willing to knock you up but to much of a pussy to get on his knee with a ring." Keegan insults. He would never take his anger out on you, your boyfriend however? Yes.