My Own French Frog || FrUk || NOT COMPLETE ||

Chapter 2: Great..

I was awoken to my own personal alarm clock, Alfred and Matthew. Alfred was the alarm part and Matthew was the snooze button. Alfred shook me viciously and I woke up from being dizzy.

"We're hungry, old man!" Alfred said.

"Hey, Alfie..that's rude.." Matthew quietly said. Alfred turned his head towards Matthew.

"Well..fine.." Alfred looked back at me. "If you don't cook us food you'll be late for your ol-..."adult meeting"..or as you call it, court." He grinned at me.

I sighed and sat up. "You're right.." I stood up and looked at Matthew. "I'll need help with the pancakes, Matthew. Wanna help?" Matthew's eyes lit up instantly.

"Yes papa!" He grinned.

I smiled back at him as I picked the two children up and carried them downstairs. I sat Alfred at the television and brought Matthew to the kitchen.

-time skip-

I brought the pancakes out to the table and set them down. As I did, Alfred ran up and sat down to eat them. I gave him a plate with one pancake on it. As I sat down with mine and turned to him, there were three more.

Matthew had two pancakes--total--on his plate. We ate our breakfast and then I told the two to get ready. I was going to drop them off at a nearby daycare I'd take the two if I couldn't take them with me on any circumstances.

I cleared the table and washed the dishes. I dried them carefully and put them away. The two came rushing down, Matthew running from Alfie--who was attempting to steal a bear from Matthew--both squealing.

Matthew saw me and ran over to me, hiding behind my leg with the stuffed bear.

"Alfred, what did I say about stealing?" I said.

"Not to, yet, you always do," he replied reaching behind me to grab the stuffed bear, though Matthew moved out of the way each time.

"What do you mean?" I asked, trying to recall the tines I stole from him.

"You steal my jacket," he pointed at his jacket, trying to steal the bear again, "and return it back to me all hot, I like it a bit cooler."

"First off, that's laundry, you never let me take your jacket," I pointed towards his jacket. "so I can wash it." He rolled his eyes, giving up on the stuffed bear.

"Okay.." He muttered.

"Now, let's head to the car," I said, gesturing towards the front door. The two ran to it and opened it, then continued to sprint towards the car. I slowly approached and locked the door behind me.

-time skip..you better like 'em-

I hugged the boys and told them goodbye before heading back to my car. I got in and head to the courthouse. I exited my car and walked in. I sighed as I did.

-time skip..depressing..-

I huffed with no energy whatsoever as I walked infront of Brittney. She strolled up next to me, like she even had worth to, and said, "So, Arthur~ How's it going?~" She grinned her devilish smile.

She had Barbie blonde hair, blue eyes, and a ton of pink. She could break into Barbie and start being herself and no one would notice it wasn't Barbie (who'd would've probably been tied up and tortured).

"Great," I said flatly. She laughed her laugh that went 'Hehe'. Emphasize the 'E's.

'You're sooo funny Arthur~" She said. We continued to walk down the long hallway. I tried to increase my pace, but she would to. Her highheals clacking.

CLICK CLACK CLICK CLICK.

So, I slowed down. No body wants to be stuck with..her.

"Yeah..yeah.." I muttered.

"Ooh! Ooh! Arthur! Know how I get them on the weekends?!" She cheered.

"Yes. I was in the room," I said. "Though I wish you didn't."

"How rude!" She 'pouted'. It was most likely to make me feel bad. But I wouldn't give 2 shits if she were crying. Really crying..

The hallway came to a stop with the doors to the exit. We both exited and parted.

"Cya soon!" She grinned as I walked away.

"Hopefully never.." I said when she was out of earshot.

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A/N:

(Story Word count: 704 words)
(Word Count + A/N: 746 words)

Heyyy y'all! Soooo imma work on this more often--yay!
This took like..a month or two (maybe three or more?) For me to update--- lol. Anyway! Toodles!

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