Chapter 114

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December 25
6:30 a.m.

"Auntie! Auntie!"

KJ ran in the room and I felt his little body jump on the bed. I picked up my phone to check the time because it felt early.

Damn! It's 6:30?!

"What's up, sweetie?"

"Merry Cwismas," he smiled.

"Merry Christmas," I chuckled, "do you know what time it is?"

"No," he said, shaking his head.

"It's really early and Uncle Blake is still really sleepy."

"Do I go back to sleep?"

"If you want to. And when you wake up, you know who'll be here?"

Lele & Senior?"

"Yeah, and Uncle Darrell, Jojo & Ryder. You know who else?"



"Yay!! Otay Auntie, I go to sleep."

He jumped off the bed and ran back to his room.

"What time is it?" I heard Blake ask.


"Damn, he knows how to wake up early," he said, making me laugh sleepily.

"I know."

"Merry Christmas, babe," he said.

"Merry Christmas."

Those were the last words we spoke before we went back to sleep.


10:50 a.m.

So even though I'm really tired, I'm having a really good morning. Our families are here and everyone's happy. I'd say Christmas this year was a success.

While Ford, KJ and Jourdyn's son, Ryder, played, my brothers watched them. I turned to my right, and Blake's parents were under the mistletoe.

They are so adorable!

"Blake, your parents are so cute!" I said in awe.

He looked at them and scrunched up his face, then started making gagging noises, "that's disgusting."

"Shut up," I said, hitting him in the chest, "it's sweet."

"If you say so."

"Do you think they still have sex?" I asked.

"Bri, that's gross!!"

"Blake, it's just a question. Calm down. Besides, how do you think you got here?" I laughed.

"But I don't want that mental picture in my head."

I started laughing at how disgusted he was. He's such a baby.

"I know my parents still have sex," I said casually.

"Exactly how do you know that?"

"My mom told me. They're whores too. Just filthy."

He laughed at my comment, which made me laugh too.

While our dads were in the den and Gail was in the kitchen, my mom came in the living room with us.

"So what are you two naming my granddaughter?" she asked.

"Blake was thinking either Baylynn Alexandria or Braeden Charise," I said.

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