Theif 3

Chapter 6

Babe's POV

I'm less than half awake when I feel a hand shaking me at my side, I then feel something soft and wet rub along my face. I instantly sit up, and push Nash from above me, and to the floor.

"Ow!" He whines.

"How many times do I have to tell you, not to lick my face. Especially in the morning!"

He stands and hovers over me, "Until I'm actually listening."

I roll over, only for him to continue speaking.

"Get up." He says slapping my butt, "We're going to the beach."

"I don't feel like getting all of that ready."

"Everything is already in the car. You just need to get up, change, and put some drinks in there while I get Chubby Cheeks."

I groan into the pillow, still not finding the idea satisfying.

He rubs my back. "Come on, baby. Wesley has been asking for weeks."

He's right. Which sucks, because I like being right. But Wes has been asking to go for a while now, and we tell him we will each time, but we have yet to go.

"Okay." I finally agree.

"My car." He says as I hear his footsteps exit the door.

I get up put on my bathing suit and grab six Gatorades for the three of us, although they're mostly for Nash because he will ingest anything possible.

When I go outside, the car door was unlocked already so I got in the passenger's seat, and put the Gatorade next to Wesley's car seat.

The two boys come out the house and Nash helps Wes into his little seat.

I feel bad for saying, "I forgot my sunglasses."

"I got you, honey." Nash tells me.

"You wear mine, mommy." Wesley offers, and taking off his own.

Nash chuckles and puts the small sunglasses back on his face. "That's alright, baby. I got it."

Then Nash got into the drivers seat, leaning over me to open the glove box, "Pick a pair." He says.

I look in and notice there is only one pair to choose from, therefore they were the ones I picked.

I put them on my face as the car started away from the house and leaned back, starring at the world as I pass by it.

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I lay on my stomach as the sun beats down on my back. My face was down so I was a little surprised when I heard Wesley's voice.

"Mommy! Look the shark tooth me and daddy found!"

I look up to see him bending down at my side with his hand open and a small little solid in his hand.

It really is a cool shark tooth considering the fact that it hadn't turned black or brown yet, in fact it's fairly white, and sharp.

"Wow, that is cool, honey." I say sitting up more. "You want me to put it in the baggie?"

He nods, dropping the tooth in my hand after I open it.

"I gonna find more with daddy!" Be says turning.

"Wait." I stop him. "Where is he at?"

Wesley points outwards to the water and it took my a moment to recognize Nash's back that was towards me.

I just wanted to be sure someone was watching him while he went back to him, and now I was. "Okay, go ahead."

I watch as he runs as fast as his little legs would take him until he made it to the hottest guy on the beach. Nash bends down at Wes' side, and seems to pick something up and shows it to Wes.