He was glad that the guys weren't too pissed at him, though Jareth could have gone easy on the hug, and the wall. The damn wall really hurt. Grant went over to the door of the girls room, Then he heard it [i]“You’re going to be a father, what were you thinking?”[/i] He wasn't really sure what to say too that. But he had one idea. "You really want too know what I was thinking? I was thinking I would rather take my chances going a Hundred miles an hour in my piece of shit car then  attempted my chances with my life right now." Then he laughed a bit. "I fucked up my car so bad!" He keeled over laughing then stopped when the pain in his ribs kicked in. he leaned back up and rested against the wall.

He smiled and tried not to laugh again. "And you know what's even funnier? Not only did I survive with only minor injuries, I almost got shot at the same time! A loos shell I guess went off in the locket and passed right through the cabin." He looked at him dead in the eyes. "You know what this means?" He got closer to him. "...I am invincible. I have survived a car wreck and almost got shot, and I still walked away." He leaned back and smiled. "And you know what else? That drive felt great! until the car flipped, but great! I know I fucked things up but guess what! Other then the party tonight was the best fucking night of my life!" He raised his good arm int he air and somewhat lifted his sling. "And I ain't a Daddy! The kid ain't mine!"