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Pretend she's in highschool. Ok ok. Baby is her nickname. . . it's not canon but for the book just let it be.

Crybaby sat on her couch wearing a pastel pink puffy dress eating cookies with milk and a little ice cream in a bowl. Her older brother was with his friends, while her mother had passed out in her room. Her father had been gone for a couple of years. She asked but never got a response.

She contined watching t.v til an Ad for blonde wigs came on. She went to the kithen seeing her old sippy cup on top of the fridge. She smiled heading back to the living room seeing her Teddy bear on the floor, an empty bottle, and small ballons.

She sat back down til she heard the door knocking. She opened it smiling when she saw you with your bike and your hair a little wet. "Could I use your bathroom Baby?"

She smirked a little, dirty thoughts going in but she shook her smiling.

"Of course. . . anything for you (???)~"

( ImMyOwnWorstEnemy hehe see what I did there)

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