*Tessa's POV*
"Grace, come on eat your breakfast." I shoved the plate closer towards my little sister.
She frowned and crossed her arms, whilst leaning back in her kids chair.
"Grace." My voice called out again, earning a big pout.
"Mommy." That was everything the girl said.
Her small hands shoved the plate away from herself, almost causing it to tip over the edge of the surface.
"Grace!" I growled with knitted brows, not remotely close to being in the mood for this in the morning, or for this in general right now...
The plate was once again placed in front of the girl's seat. My sister furrowed her blonde eyebrows. The big sulk on her face was a common expression she showed nowadays. It was tiring.
"Mommy!" Grace screamed at me. Drops of saliva exited her mouth and hit my arm.
Whilst I swiped the spit off my skin, I replied. "Does a four year old behave like that?"
"Mom-my!"
I rolled my eyes and clenched my fists. One embracing my fork, the other just air.
"Grace be quiet! Just eat, we need to leave in a few!"
"I. Want. Mommy!"
"A full sentence. Look at that."
"Tessa!!!" My sister cried.
"Eat your breakfast."
"No!"
"Grace, please—"
"NO!"
"Grace Lewis, do you want to starve?"
"NOOO!"
"Then eat, Grace. Just eat. Please..." I sighed and closed my eyes, letting my head sink onto the table.
This was torture. I was short on sleep and dealing with Grace in the morning was hell. Literal hell.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa.. Girls what's with these noises?" Now there was my reason for the lack of rest...
Well someone finally decided to join her children... I almost said that out loud, but I wouldn't have the balls.
"Mommy, I waited." Grace glared over to our mom, who stood somewhere behind me.
A pair of steps approached me. "I'm sorry, buttercup. You should not have done that."
"Because you were busy with someone—" Suddenly, two thumbs bored into my shoulders, forcing me to shut up.
"Don't be grumpy." Mom whispered into my ear, voice husky, and pecked my cheek, before taking a seat next to my sister.
Another pair of steps lingered behind me.
"Mom, didn't you say your f-buddies leave before we can see them?" I squinted my eyes provokingly at my mom, watching as her nostrils widen.
"I'm sorry, Cate do you—" Oh, it was able to speak as well...
"What was your name again?" Mom asked in honesty, like she truly hadn't gotten their name last night.
I bet the two were too busy anyway. Gosh the thought is majorly disturbing and disgusting. I do not want to have the image of my mom banging some whore, inside my head. I don't want to think about my mom banging anyone!?
"Seriously?"
"Would you close the door on your way out?" The female one-night-stand smacked her tongue in annoyance and stormed outside, slamming the front door shut.
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Fanfiction[Cate x OC] She was losing herself and didn't know about it. I was lost and aware. When we finally found each other, to be off-course together, we weren't lost at all, suddenly. Two souls, incomplete, were now a whole. --- Basically a fanfic like...
