COVER MADE BY @frecklsluv
I never fell out of love, I fell so hard I couldn't get out.
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Aspen Michaels, newfound model for Scar Serenity's, is making her mark on the shiny streets of LA. She was living perfectly with her be...
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"Hey, can you hand me that cup right there?" Vita asked, pointing to the purple sippy cup on the table.
"Yea, sure." I handed it to her and she passed it to Melody in her lap.
"Let me know when you have to potty, okay Lolo?" Vita told her as Melody drunk out of the cup and nodded.
"I don't even know where my son is." Rosa laughed, brushing back her hair.
It had been a few years now and our little family was still going strong.
The twins had just turned 4 a few months back and so did Melody. It was now April and Junior (Rosa's son) had just turned 3.
Kayden was the oldest out of all of the kids and he had just turned 5. He was definitely a lot like his mom with how he talked.
We were just hanging out today and the boys were out back grilling as all the kids except for Melody played outside.
Melody was a shy girl and she actually had a stuttering problem. Melody hated it but Kayden was right there to protect her anytime someone made fun of it.
"Mommy!" We heard someone yell as they came running in the house.
We turned our attention to the door and saw Kayden running in and Vita sighed.
"Yea, baby?" She asked, seeing him pout as he stood in front of her. "And don't run in the house. You don't wanna crease your shoes or fall."
"Daddy's mad at me." Kayden pouted, looking down at Melody who was just drinking out of her sippy cup.
"Why? What happened?" Vita frowned, brushing her hand over his hair.
"I-I said that he needed a haircut because I heard him tell you that I go get one with him. Why he mad mommy?" Kayden frowned and climbed on the couch beside Vita.
"He's not mad, baby." Vita told him, kissing the side of his face as he laughed.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps and looked up again. I saw Diara come running towards me, grabbing onto my legs trying to climb onto me but failing.
"Mommy! Mommy! We outside and butterfly and I chased it but daddy said don't mess up my clothes but I fell and and and-" She paused, talking a mile a minute as I pulled her up into my lap.
"Take a deep breath for me, okay?" I told her, rubbing her back as I looked down at her shirt and fixed her shorts.
She took a deep breath before turning and smiling at me, grabbing the tops of her little pink fila's.
When Diara first started talking, she seemed way too hyper for a kid her age. When she was in for a check-up one day, the doctor ran some tests on her and we found out she actually had ADHD.
