The President's Baby [Updating Whenever Possible]

Chapter Eleven : Missed

She carries me to her room where suddenly I see two little kids.

She sets me down on the floor near them and then she decides to shut the door and then come back.

"Tyler, Abby. This is Spencer."

"Is she the baby?" The little girl asks.

"I'm not a baby," I defend myself.

"She's not a baby but she's being punished. Remember if you guys get in trouble I'll put you back in diapers."

"Ew Mommy!" The boys yells.

"Exactly. Now be nice to Spencer." She heads into a different part of the room, leaving me with her kids.

"Hi," the little girl smiles. She has bright blue eyes and braided piggy tails.

"Hi," I reply.

"What's your favorite color?"

"Blue. Yours?"

"My mommy's favorite color is purple! So mine is purple too."

"Oh okay." The little boy, Tyler, seems to be too into his toys to pay attention to us.

"What do you like to do?"

"I don't know."

"You gots to know! Do you like Barbie's? I have ten million of them!"

"That's a lot!" I mimic her excitement. How else am I supposed to entertain myself with a bad attitude? It's not like I chose to do this, but I might as well go a long with it.

"You don't have ten million Abby. You have like 14 of them."

"That's still a lot."

"Don't pay attention to Tyler, he's mad at Mommy."

"Well why is he mad at your mom?"

"You don't need to know," the boy snips.

"You don't have to be rude about it. I can go tell your mom. Her and I are friends."

"No you won't," he speaks.

"Oh I will. Jess-" I start.

"Fine! I'm sorry I was rude."

"Apology accepted." He sets down his things and comes closer to Abby and I.

"How did you get in trouble with your Mommy?"

"My mom...well she's in a different country."

"Oh," the boy looks surprised.

"Yeah."

"What about your Daddy."

I never really thought about the president really being my 'Daddy'. I said it out loud only to please him. But maybe if I actually thought he was my Daddy I would be happier about all of this? I'm not sure.

"He's at work," I reply.

"Oh. Did you get in trouble with him?" Abby asks.

"Yeah, I guess so."

"What did you do?" Tyler asks, with tons of curiosity.

"I forget," I respond. They don't know he kidnapped me and I don't want them to know either.

"Oh. I'll just ask Mommy. MOMMY!"

"What Tyler? Is everything okay?" Jesse runs in scared.

"What did she do?" Tyler questions.

"What are you talking about?"

"What did she do to be a baby?"

"Oh. She got into trouble with her Daddy honey."