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    i pull away from the kiss. kendall is there. i don't give a fuck.

    "w-wow," kiara blushes, scratching the top of her hand. she's nervous. "anytime, doll." i wink.

but i'm nervous too.

i feel better. a bit at least.

"let's make something to eat. i'll go check on jackson."

    she leaves the room, and i run my hands through my hair.

     i look over at the window, and kendall is gone. as well as the writing on the window. my heart begins to pound in my chest. where'd she go?

kiara-

   i check on jackson. he's still asleep, quietly. for some reason, his teddy bear that was in his crib was out of place.

   ususally, it's right in the corner.

but now it's on the floor. like it had been thrown.

i shake it off and go back into the living room. jj is popping popcorn, and grabbing m&ms from the candy cabinet. he's got some lays chips in a bowl, and has netflix pulled up on the tv.

     we decided to start this new show called inner rivers, where these teenagers named, kielara, emma cason, jacob a, kk, and parker go on a treasure hunt that solves one of the kids' mom's disappearance. sarah cameron and john b said to watch it.

     i hope it's good.

anyway, we plop down and watch the show. the second season is coming out soon, and if this show is good enough, we'll watch the second season.

it's pretty good so far! i like how they have kk and kielara super close, and their hug in that pool was so sweet.

i hear jackson crying in the other room, and stand up. i stretch, letting out a groan. jj pats my hand. "i'll get him, kie." he gets up and does a silly walk to the room. he opens the door, and i giggle.

    i hear him open the closet door, probably getting a new diaper. after a minute or two, jj comes out, smiling. jackson has his little head on jj's shoulder, and jj is supporting his head, and his body.

    "aww, you guys are adorable," i comment, and jj takes his seat beside me on the couch.

    "thanks, mama." jj responds, stretching his legs  out. "you're welcome, papa." jj turns to me and raises his eyebrows seductively. "call me daddy, from now on," he jokes, and i roll my eyes. "hell to the no." i chuckle, grabbing our now empty bowl of popcorn and m&ms.

     i sort the kernels from the m&ms, and place the kernels in a plastic bowl. maybe i could use them for something.

     "so you don't have a daddy kink?" jj asks, as i give him a death glare. i walk over to him, getting really close to his face. "i might call you daddy. at another time," i smirk, brushing my lips on jj's. i walk out of the room, back into my room.

     surprisingly, it look the same, just with the dishes from this morning on my desk.

      i grab some clothes to change into, and walk into the bathroom. jj and jackson walk into my room, with a newer diaper and sleeping onesie. "we were wondering if we could have a bath together? as a family. jackson said he really wanted to." jj plays, and i laugh.

      "of course. lemme get my swimsuit." i say, grinning from cheek to cheek.

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