"What do you mean you wont let me see Bandit?!" I yelled at Lyn-z through the phone.

"You can't see her! For her health and yours!" She yelled back.

"Mommy, is that daddy?" I heard my daughter in the background.

"No sweety." Lyn-z said to her.

"Don't you lie to our daughter!" I yelled at her.

"You cant see her Gerard! Stop asking!"

"We both have custody over her, Lyn-z, why wont you let me see her?!"

"You aren't fucking mentally stable Gerard! You're fucking crazy!"

Lyn-z slammed her phone shut.

"Bitch" I muttered to myself.

A knock on the door.

"Oh hey Ray." I tried to smile.