Oblivious

Chapter 112

"Mom sleep and get rest."

"You know what? You're right. I feel like shit."

"I knew it! See I'm always right."

"We know." Daisy says and I flip her off.

"Evelyn."

"Sorry mom. I love you, get some rest."

"I love you too pumpkin."

- - - -

"Baby look at the phone please, it's for Instagram." Mal says.

"Hello Instagram, I'm driving."

"That's rude." She scoffs and I laugh.

"Ooh Mal! There's that hamburger place, you want to stop by?" I ask and her eyes light up.

"You seriously don't have to ask me twice."

"Alrighty then." I say.

I find a parking spot and park.

"EVELYN!!" Mal yells.

"I'm right here. Holy fuck." I mumble.

"Baby! Babe!"

"Yes?" I ask.

"Taylor Swift just put me on her Instagram story!" Mal says making my eyes widen.

"No way." I say.

"WAY!"

"Well can we go get food now and celebrate that Taylor Swift put you on her story."

"Yes let's go."

Mal's POV

"Babe?" Ev asks.

"Yes?" I ask.

"I was thinking."

I raise an eyebrow and look at her. "About?" I ask.

"What if we buy a house? Like somewhere we will make our home. What do you think?" She asks.

"I love that. I mean we're getting married so I'm not opposed to it." I say and she smiles widely.

"So where would you like to live?" She asks.

"How about Portland?" I say.

"Where my moms live?" She asks and I giggle.

"Babe of course."

"But what about your family?" She asks so I place my hand on her hand.

"I've talked about it with them before, they don't mind. Portland is definitely homey I get why Christen loves it." I say.

"So we're buying a house in Portland?"

"We're buying a house in Portland." I say smiling.

"Awesome!"

"You're cute. So can we also get a dog?" I ask and she laughs.

"Make it two."

Lauren's POV

"Hi little one, what are you doing?" I ask.

"I'm watching mama make some soup for mommy because she's sick."

"Uh oh. Tobin is cooking?" I say.

"It's from a can Cheney I'm not dumb. I know I can't cook." Tobin says

"Keep cooking Tobin, I need to talk to Julieta here." I say.

"Yeah mama she needs to talk to me." I chuckle at her response.

"You coming for camp next month?" I ask.

"Mommy said yes." She says.

"Great! Are you ready to help me out and get the girls into shape?"

"RUN FASTER!" She yells and I laugh.

"Oh gosh not again. She's pretty tough for a five year old."

"Keep cooking!"

"Yes ma'am."

"Well I'll see you next month okay? Make sure Tobin is taking care of Chris okay?"

"Yes aunt Cheney. Say hi to uncle Jrue and Jrue for me please."

"I will little one. Bye."

"Bye bye."

I already know camp will be fun and no one will expect it.