☘︎︎Chapter 1☘︎︎

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Golfball's POV:

It was the afternoon, my and Tb where working around the house.

"One.. Two... Three.." said GolfTen working her way through her building blocks "hey mom look its blocky!" She said holding a big thick red block "great.." i sarcastically moaned "Gb a little help down here?" Asked TennisBall from downstairs.

I hurried downstairs making sure to not slip, i managed my way through the kitchen "yes?" I groaned "This is a disaster, do you think you can help?" Said Tb staring at the horrible mess "yeah, wheres TenGolf?" I asked "he's in his chair" said Tb grabbing a towel or two "MOMMY!" Said a furious shout from upstairs "ill go see what it is" said Tb walking up the steps.

I helped clean up TenGolf's horrid mess as he sat in his chair staring at me "TenTen, you cant do this any more" i groaned grabbing a mop "mama me made mess" giggled TenGolf "yup i can very well see it." I hissed "mama me hungry" he yelled "yes i know" i said setting down the mop, Tb came back down with GolfTen wrapped around his leg "what happened?" I asked running towards them "she just got her toy stuck in the door again" laughed Tb brushing her off his leg.

I sighed in relief "ahh ok"

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