- Bake Sale -

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CONTENT WARNINGS: None.

Based on that one scene from Bad Moms.

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   "What time is the bake sale, honey?" You ask your thirteen year old son who's sitting on the kitchen bench, finishing off his cereal.

"12:30." He mumbles, mouth still full of food.

"Bell, what did I say about eating with your mouth full." You scolded, placing your hands on your hips.

Bellamy smiles and rolls his eyes playfully before swallowing.

"Sorry Mom, the sale is at 12:30." He says, and you nod.

"Great, I'll be there. Do you need some money?"

Bellamy looks at you with wide eyes. You've never offered to give him money for these kinds of things.

"I- yes." He says with a smile.

"Better get a job then." You smile, pointing a finger gun at him.

Bellamy groans, letting his smile drop. He knew that your question was too good to be true.

"I'm just kidding, child," you smile, reaching into your wallet and pulling out a twenty, handing it to him.

"Only for the bake sale, no drugs." You point at him, and he nods.

"Yes, ma'am." He says, saluting to you.
"And I dont do drugs, I'm a good boy."

You pat Bellamy's head, giving him a kiss on his forehead, and he smiles brightly.

"Yes, you are." You smile before tapping his head. Even though you have to raise him yourself, you sure as hell did the best job you can, and you absolutely love the way your son turned out. Because he is an absolute angel to be around, and he barely ever gets into trouble... barely.

"Now grab your bag, I dont want your principal to yell at me because you're late again." You smile, and Bellamy nods, hopping off the stool and placing his dishes in the sink before grabbing his bag and heading towards the door.

You follow behind him as he walks out of the front door towards your car. You lock the front door behind you and head to the drivers side, starting up the car and heading towards the middle school.

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   You see the middle school in the distance and slow your car down as people begin crossing the street. You and Connor wait for the families and children to cross the street when someone catches your eye.

Leon mother fucking Kennedy.

Jesus christ, was this man fine. His daughter Kimmy is absolutely adorable, sharing the same light blue eyes and blonde hair as her father.

Almost every mom has a crush on the hotty, including the married moms. Hell, even the lesbian moms wanna jump his bones. Honestly, you couldn't blame them. He is absolutely gorgeous.

"My god." You whisper, watching Leon cross the street with his daughter.

"How would you like that man to be your father, Bellamy?" You turn to your son.

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