Finding B

Chapter 12 - Tailey was born

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I snap awake to knocking at the door. I frown. Who the hell is that? I looked at the clock 9am. I got up to see a note on my door.

Hi sweetie we are at work / school if you go somewhere please let us know don't go far breakfast is in the oven

Love Emily xx

I sigh when someone knocks again Cooper begins barking like crazy. "Coming!" I shout slipping on some shorts. I ran down the stairs unlocking the door peeking my head through.

"What the fuck?" I stare at Tyler in shock. He smirked.

"Nice to see you too Ford." I grabbed a barking Cooper by the collar opening the door more.

"How do you know where I live?" I questioned him eyes narrowing.

"I have my ways can I come in?" I nodded slowly pulling Cooper back.

"That's kinda creepy. Coop chill out!" He looks at me amused. "Maybe you'll find out one day. Cute dog." He reaches his hand out which Cooper frantically sniffed licking him.

"Ok why are you- is that a baby?" Why does Tyler of all people have a baby under his arm. "School project we have to look after this baby." He walked into the living room sitting down.

"Oh why yes you can sit." I commented sarcastically sitting down. "Why do I have to do this I'm not evening aloud in the school?" I questioned him he smirked shoving the baby doll thing in my hands. I held it out in front of me, Ugh it's creepy.

"Teacher said so we have to create memories and write how we are good parents and shit so I'm not doing it myself and a child needs a mother." I looked down sourly.

"Well I don't think I'd be a good mom so here." I placed the child in his arms.

"Oh no no we are going on a family trip so as much as I'm enjoying the view you should get dressed." He smirked at me looking up and down.

"Wait why aren't you at school?" I asked him even more confused. He kept his smirk planted on his face. "Oh you know... I got kicked out today for letting off a coloured stink bomb in the teachers lounge this morning." He shrugged an amused look on his face.

Rolling my eyes I got up walking upstairs. I can't believe I have to spend time with Tyler and a fake fucking child. I got a shower walking into my room I shoved on my black ripped dungarees, a black long sleeved thermal top slipping on a white baggy top over it.

I quickly did my makeup when Tyler came running in with a screaming baby. "Help! It won't stop!" I smirked at him.

"Did you rock it?" He gave me a look. "Yes I fucking rocked it help!" He shoved the child in my arm. I awkwardly rocked it bouncing up and down.

I smirked in victory as it quietened down. "Well that's just unfair." Tyler stated looking around my room.

"Ok take the thing back now." He stepped away from me. "Hell no I had it for the weekend" I gave him a flat look when snores left it's mouth.

"This is creepy it's basically alive."

"Not really it doesn't have organs and doesn't breath."

"Have you not seen any horror films half of them are about dolls coming alive." I shuddered. He chuckled at me.

"Ok we should get going get your camera." I stared at him blankly. "My hands are pretty full." He sighed looking back.

"Parenting is hard learn to multitask and hold multiple things" he left heading downstairs.