My Babies Daddy

My Babies Daddy


It was a couple of days later that the neighbours on either side of the Blonsky’s heard the terrible screams and yells of rage. Carl Blonsky had gone to the get his newspaper like he did everyday. And discovered on every front cover of every newspaper, was a picture of Nikki and Zac kissing inside of Zac’s car.

Lana’s cousin had managed to follow Nikki and Zac around, and had managed to get a photo of them kissing inside of Zac’s car outside of Nikki’s parent’s house the other day.

Above the picture in bold black lettering was the title EFRON & BLONSKY, MORE THEN JUST FRIENDS! EXPECTING BABY TOGETHER! There was also an article showing proof that Nikki was pregnant with Zac’s baby.

It showed a copy of Nikki’s medical records. And stated an inside source claimed Nikki Blonsky had gone along with Zac Efron to see her doctor, and she was referred to a Gynecologist.

Nikki growled “How the hell have the press gotten their hands on my medical records?” Carl commented “Only Harry, and of course his receptionist would have access, and of course Harry would have to send a copy to that Gynecologist he’s referred you to.”

Nikki froze when her father mentioned the receptionist would also have access. She hissed “That bitch, how dare she! She’s never liked me, she always hated me. And then there was the other day. I knew I recognised that guy who took our picture when we were inside of the car.”

Zac asked “What do you mean?” Nikki spat “He’s Lana’s older cousin, who last I heard become a journalist. I’m betting that little vile bitch got in contact with him, promising him a story that would be sure to earn him a raise at work and recognition in his field of work.”

Zac finished for her “The receptionist besides your doctor is the only other to have access to your medical file. And the receptionist in this case was none other then Lana. And her cousin, all he’d need was a picture of us together proving we were more then just friends. And then there is that copy of your file Lana would have given to him. He was sitting on a damn goldmine of a story.”

Nikki’s growl was cut off, when the house telephone rang out loud. Karen went and answered it. After a brief hello her eyes widened and she placed it on the loud speaker setting, she then went and joined the others. Harry’s voice echoed throughout the room.

“I’m so sorry Nikki, both you and Zac. I swear I did not sell a copy of your medical records to the press. Why would I, when I own my own medial practice, and do not have any need for the extra cash. And of course I’m your god father.”

He added “I have no idea who could have done it. Only I and my receptionist have a copy, and by next week Cara Montgomery, the Gynecologist will also have a copy.” He concluded “It would seem it was someone who knows you, and perhaps has a grudge against you.”

Nikki commented sarcastically “I see. Tell me, who do you know to have hated me since kinder garden, and even more so since high school?” There was a brief pause before Harry replied “I remember you complaining about a girl called Lana.”

Nikki let out a bark of humourless laughter and asked “And what does the name of your receptionist happen to be called?” There was an even more lingering silence on the other end, before Harry replied “Lana Carson.”

Nikki said “Precisely, Lana Carson. And this receptionist in question had access to my medical records, medical records that held information about me that any member of the press would pay with both their left and right arms to get a hold of, especially considering a certain and well known actor is involved.”

She went on after a brief pause. “Your receptionist happens to have an older cousin who is a journalist for the New York Times, a journalist who more likely then not has many different and high up there contacts in the world of the media.”

Harry let out a shuddering sigh and commented “Jesus H Christ, my own receptionist has sold you out to the press. Well, I shall definitely be firing her, I won’t keep on a member of my staff who cannot maintain a professional conduct, and can’t place personal grudges aside in favour of their career.”

He added “It is not just that. How many other people does she have a grudge against, and how many of them have a reason to fear the media getting their hands on what should be confidential information? We can’t really know can we?”

Zac said “I swear we are going to sue her ass for unprofessional conduct, she's not going to get away with handing out medical records to any Tom, Dick and Harry on the street, especially not a member of the blasted press.”

He added irritably “And speaking of the press, I think her cousin may just enjoy a notice and phone call from my lawyer. This involves me just as much as it does Nikki. I’m as much a dominative part of that article as Nikki is. I won’t tolerate this, no way.”

He concluded “They had no god damn right to print that, especially not something as personal and what should be as confidential as somebody’s medical records. Christ, these babies aren’t even born yet, and already the press has gotten wind of them.”

He turned to Nikki and said “I’m going to ring my lawyer; well he’s my family’s lawyer to be more precise. Nikki we shouldn’t have to deal with our personal lives being screwed around with and invaded, at least never to this extent and magnitude.”

Nikki placed a hand on his chest and replied “I know and I agree. You ring your lawyer and we’ll see what kind of case we’ve got against Lana and her prick of a cousin. God I’ve never loathed that bitch anymore so then I do right now.”

She growled “Jesus fucking H Christ, my medical records of all things. The last thing I need the entire world knowing was my fucking medical information. Is nothing confidential or secret anymore?” Zac kissed her on the forehead and she trembled in his arms in anger.