Chapter 11

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Y/n's Pov

I wearily knock on the door after fixing myself up a little bit as I didn't want to look like I had just ran all the way here from the restaurant.

The door opens immediately and I'm welcomed into an apartment of madness.

"Fucking hell"I whisper and look around the messy place attaching my eyes on the empty container of play dough.

"Please don't tell me he finished the whole thing"

Tasha stifles a laugh placing her hands on her hips "he put that colour all over my wall"I smile at her.

"Damn,if I were you I would've kicked kid out"

"Right cuz I'm just allowed to leave a 4 year old on the street"I shrug "he's not exactly your kid"I watch her tilt her head and contemplate it for a little bit.

"Wait is he that bad that you're actually considering it?Tasha,you're a bad bad person"she laughs loudly and takes my hand.

"Come say hi"she leads me further into her apartment into the living room where it just looks worse.

There's toys all over the floor to which I had tripped over,there was a half unrated plate of chicken nuggets on the table literally drowned in ketchup,a broken Optimus prime action figure and to top the ice berg a framed picture of tasha and her family smashed to the floor.

"Well shit,little man really went Tasmanian devil on your place"she tuts "I don't know how the hell I'm gonna fix this up"she points at the frame.

"I could do it for you"I offer "it's the least I can do since you're letting me stay here"Tasha eyes me.

"You live right next door,aren't you whoever is after you will come here immediately"

"It did cross my mind but I don't think a bunch of bodyguards would come knock on your door,if anything they'd be sniping me out from the windows"

"You're making it sound like the whole Mafia is gonna come down on your ass"my eyes widen and I nervously laugh "No,of course not,don't be fucking ridiculous"

"Hm"she hums suspiciously but doesn't push it further.

"TASHAAAAAA!!!!!!!"a dirty little boy comes running to where me and tasha are and holds up a drawing he's done with paint.

"What's this?"she tiredly smiles down at him clearly done with his silliness.

"I made drawing"he gives a toothy grin "it's paint drawing,I used acrilyx"me and tasha look at each other with complete confusion.

"Huh?"i say dumbly,the little boy looks me up and down and then looks at his auntie "who's he?"he points at me.

I blow out a breathe when I hear tasha giggle "this is Y/n and SHE is going to stay here with us tonight"

"Oh"

"What do we say Judah" he looks down at his feet and smooths out his shirt "I'm very sorry Y/nn" he gives me a little nickname which makes me pout.

"Ha he gave me a nickname and just calls you stupid tasha"I make fun of her and flick her forehead

Judah giggles "stupid tasha,stupid tasha stupid tasha"he chants with a little squeal before jumping on the sofa and hopping up and down.

"Great,thank you Y/n"I shrug with a cheeky smile.

"Come on Judah,time for bed"Tasha claps her hands and tries to get him off but he laughs and ignores her before getting down and running around again.

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