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- Summary & Characters,(:
- More On The Characters!,(:
- Prologue!,(:
- Chapter One!,(:
- Chapter Two!,(:
- Chapter Three!,(:
- Chapter Four!,(:
- Chapter Five!,(:
- Chapter Six!,(:
- Chapter Seven!,(:
- Chapter Eight!,(:
- Chapter Nine!,(:
- Chapter Ten!,(:
- Chapter Eleven!,(:
- Chapter Twelve!,(:
- Chapter Thirteen!,(:
- Chapter Fourteen!,(:
- Chapter Fifteen!,(:
- Chapter Sixteen!,(:
- Chapter Seventeen!,(:
- Chapter Eighteen!,(:
- Chapter Nineteen!,(:
- Chapter Twenty!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-One!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Thirty!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-One!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Forty!,(:
- Chapter Forty-One!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Six!,(:
- Chatper Forty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Eight!,(:
CHAPTER THREE!(:
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“John?” she ran up the stairs to his attic bedroom to find him playing video games with one of his friends. “Yeah?” he looked up for a second, then back at the game. “I brought your drink” she murmured, setting it on the ground next to his knee. “Thanks” he smiled up at her, before turning to his friend and back to the game. “Who’s the chick?” his friend asked. “It’s Scarlet Conrad” John said dully. “What’s she doing here?” the guy asked. “She’s staying at my house till my parent’s get back” John took a sip of his drink, and placed back on the ground. “John, darling?!” Samantha yelled, coming up the stairs. “Ma’am?” he called, pausing the game and looking towards the door. “Would you mind watching Tommy for me?” she asked. “Why?” Johnny asked. “You’re out of cereal and ice cream, I’m going to run to the store to get it and Tommy doesn’t want to come with me” she stated. “Bee-Bee!” Tommy yelled, pointing at Scarlet. “Hey there baby” she waved and smiled down at the little boy. “Please watch him for me John” Samantha whispered. “I’ll watch him for you Samantha” Scarlet offered. “You don’t have to do that, Annie, you’re the guest” she said, her voice still soft. “I don’t mind, it’s alright,” she smiled at the Au Pair. “He loves me, and besides, John’s too busy to pay any attention to him” “Thank you, sweetheart” Samantha kissed the top of Tommy’s head and let him loose in John’s room. “Bee-Bee!” Tommy yelled, and hugged Scarlet around the knees. “Hey there sweet-ums” she patted him on the head. “Couldn’t you play with him somewhere else?” John asked, seemingly annoyed. | "No, I could not” she picked up Tommy and held him close, the little 2 year old cuddling against her chest.
“Why not?” John groaned. “Because I don’t want to walk all the way downstairs, and I like your room” she protested, and sat down on the ground with little Tommy. “Johnny!” Tommy yelled, then threw something at the back of John’s head. “What you little monster?” John turned to face the little boy. “I wove wou!” Tommy smiled. “I love you too” John turned back around and focused on the game. “C’mon man” the guy said. This time, Scarlet picked something up and threw it at the back of his head. “What do you want now?” he didn’t turn around. “I wove wou” Scarlet wrapped her arms around John’s shoulders. “Love you too Annie” John patted her hands, and she let go. “I want ice cream!” Tommy cried. “Sammie went to go get some, she’ll be right back, promise” Annie cooed. “You my mommy?” Tommy asked, pulling on her sleeve. “You wish Tommy” John said. “You marry Johnny? And be my mommy?” Tommy whispered, crawling into her lap. “I couldn’t be your mom if I married Johnny,” she laughed. “If I married Johnny I’d be your sister” she smiled at him. “You could still marry me anyway” Johnny said, keeping his eyes on the TV. “Hey, could you get me a soda?” his friend asked, then turned to face her. “Whoa, you’re pretty hott” “Back off, I called first dibs” John warned. “No! I first!” Tommy shouted. “I don’t think so” John argued. |