This Is The Primetime (Sequel To "Try Not To Fall For The Blue Haired Douche")

Chapter 12

I let loose a small shriek. "OH MY GOD SHAI!!!!!!" I screamed. 

"Yeah, Jolie has to get a job to afford the house and Kenadee's health care, so she is letting me babysit her. Plus, I got Mitch out of some trouble a while back. I'm bringing Kena to your house around 5, okay?" she asked. 

"OKAY! PLEASE! I'LL DIE IF YOU DON'T!" I said. She laughed and hung up. 

The boys all looked at me, completely confused. "What was thattt?" Josh asked awkwardly. 

"ShaiisbabysittingKenadeeLuckerandisbringingherdownbythehousearoundfive!" I said. (A/N: Translation : Shai is babysitting Kenadee Lucker and is bringing her down by the house around five!) 

"Like, Mitch Lucker's daughter?" Matt asked. I nodded. 

"YESSSSSSSSS!!!!" I said. Josh smiled and I leaned against him.

"This is the first time I've ever seen you this excited to see a kid." Josh said. I laughed. 

"She's seven. Kenadee is a exception." I said. He smiled. 

(A/N: I know this far in the future, Kena would be 10, but I needed her to be younger to still need a babysitter. I used to be babysat, and I stopped when I was 10. So in this story Kena is 7)

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"Knock knock knock!" Shai chimed as she walked into the house. 

I excitedly ran downstairs. I saw my blond sister, hunched over holding Kenadee's hands. I held in a shriek. 

"Hi!" I said. Shai smiled.

"Kena, go say hi to Lauren." Shai said. Kena smiled, ran over and tackled my legs. I smiled and picked her up.

"Hi Kena!" I said. She smiled. 

"Hi!"she said. I smiled and brought her over to the couch, as Shai talked to Matt and the boys. 

She squirmed out of my arms, and sat next to me. She looked at my arms, my left arm mostly, and pouted. 

"You have arms like daddy." she mumbled, tracing her small finger across my tattoos. 

I'll admit, tears came to my eyes. I brushed it off for Kena's sake, and put on a smile. "Do you want me to pull my sleeves up?" I asked. 

She shook her head, her little pigtails bouncing. "No. I like it." she said. 

I smiled. 

Shai's P.O.V.

"So where is Kenadee?" Matt asked. 

"Um... wherever our sister is." I said, looking around. The boys laughed. 

My phone rang. I'm going to be later than I thought. Kena'd bedtime is in an hour, at the latest 7, but she hasn't slept a lot since her dad.. um.. u know. 

I told Jolie I was at my brothers house, and she told me she could just come here. When it got close to 6:30, I went on the grand search for my sister and Kena. 

I found them on the couch, and Kena was fast asleep. Her tiny hands were holding Lauren's arms. 

"Hi!" Lauren said quietly. I raised an eyebrow. 

"Since when do you like kids?" I asked. 

"Since Kena." she laughed quietly. Kena stirred slightly, and pushed herself between Lauren's chest and the couch, with Lauren's arm still around her. 

Eventually Jolie showed up. She came over to Lauren and Kenadee. 

"How'd you get her to sleep?" Jolie asked in disbelief. 

Lauren smiled. "Tattoos. She likes my tattoos." she said. 

"Because they remind her of her father." Jolie smiled. 

She scooped out Kenadee from under Lauren's arms, smiled, payed me, and left. 

Josh's P.O.V.

When Shai left, and everyone went off doing their own thing, I put an arm around Lauren. 

"So... You ever thinking 'bout having kids?" I asked. She laughed. 

"NEVER IN OUR FUCKING LIFETIME." she said. I smiled and kissed her. 

"Thank the fucking lord." I said. She laughed. 

I just watched the Grammy's.........................................................................................................

Me: IM GOING TO LOCK MYSELF IN MY ROOM FOR THE NEXT FORTY YEARS TO BE UNSOCIAL!

Mom: its because he didn't win eh

Me: shut it.. Just shut it... He did win... To us

Mom: go away...

Anyway, hope you liked this chapter. And sorry, but I had to add the 'and then... I woke up' because I DON'T WANT THEM TO GET MARRIED YET! I just... I won't.... I HATE WHEN THE TWO FAVORITE CHARACTERS GET MARRIED. THE STORY IS JUST NOT AS GOOD AFTER. NO. Just.... NO.