I looked around as she gathered his bag together.
Nothing at all.
teh kitchen was almost bare and there was 1 bed, and teh kid was on it, sleeping away.
" here is my wrk number" she handed me a sticky note." call if you need anything, ill answer"
" ya" i looked at the kid, his shaggy blonde hair was all over the place.
so i was left alone with him.
First thing i did was pick him up and move him to my place. on the couch he went.
5:30 my clock read.
I went back to sleep.
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" Mamamamamam!" a cry made me sit straight up.
" shit" i rolled off my bed and stumbled into the living room.
" shh" i tried to shush him " your moms at work!"
" wert" he wiped his pretty blue eyes.
Wait did i say his eyes were pretty?
im tierd!
" Yah she is at work" i crouched down closer to him.
" no tuts" he pointed to an ash tray i had sitting on the coffee table.
" yah no touch" i laughed a bit, he remembered from last time.
we sat there in silence for a few minuets. he was watching me and i was watching him.
" so you want to eat?" i finaly asked.
He nodded.
" uh i have no food at the mooment so it looks like we will have to go out for breakfast." i ran a hand through my dark hair. What do babies eat? dont they breastfeed or some shit?
" do you eat solid food?" i asked him.
" geti" he nodded.
" like spaghettie?" i questioned.
" geti!" he laughed and smiled.
" geti isnt a word kid" i corrected him. He needs to learn how to talk!
" Yes!" he stoped laughing.
" im not going to fight with you about it! the fact is i am 23 years old and you arent even 2 yet! i know more"
" oh" his pink lips formed an o shape.
" oh is right" I walked towards my bedroom.
: so your mother packed you overalls and a black shirt" He stood and watched me.
" dont tell me you cant dress yourself" i glared at him. I sooo did not sign up for that.
So i ended up on the floor.
Pulling a shirt over his big head and snapping overalls into place.
" this coat is to small" i squeezed his hand through a sleeve that was way to narrow for his fist.
" Big!" he pointed to his body.
" sure" i laughed, he was kind of funny.
After i got him and myself dressed i walked us out the door.
" now you have to hold my hand" i pointed to the crosswalk. I dont hink his mother would be up for sex if he died.
" car" he nodded.
We walked about 5 blocks.
" up" he lifted his arms and jumped.
" uh carry you" i looked at him.
" peese" he frowned.
So i ended up carring him all the way to sammy's house.
He wasnt that heavy so i didnt really mind. The only thing was that he kept kissing my cheek. Who does that?!
" WE are here!" i set him on the steps and opend the small yellow houses front door.
" hungy" he whimpered.
" yah i know, ill get you a cookie or some shit" i grabed his hand and called for sammy.
" yo sammy!" i made my way to the kitchen and opend the fridge.
" Whats up fuckerr-- who is that?"
sammy stood looking at charley, their eyes were locked.
" That hot girl daisy's kid, the one i was telling you about"
" but why is he sitting at my counter?" Sammy moved to clear off his beer cans and trash so that the todler could sit.
" She didnt have a sitter and i want to score shag points" i opend the bread bin to find 1 hotdog bun.
" whats his name?" Sammy asked smling at the baby.
" uh charley i think" i spread jam on the bun and put it on a plate.
" How are you charley?" sammy touched his shoulder.
" wert" he looked around.
This was going to be a long day!
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* so sorry i havnt uploaded! i will tonight or tomow!
lob u all! :)
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