Chapter four

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Adams POV

I wake up and walk down stairs to see alesa already up and making some breakfast. Its been two weeks since... The accident. she flips a pancake onto a plate with a stack already prepared and I take a price of bacon from a bowl next to the pancakes.
"Hey! Whatchya doing?" She says.
"Eating this delicious bacon that's waiting for me" I say with my mouth full.
"The pancakes are almost done. Can you grab the orange juice from he fridge and some glasses?" She asks.
I walk over to the fridge and grab the orange juice and the cups from the cupboard setting them onto the table and pouring orange juice into was glass.
Alesa sets a large plate of pancakes, syrup, and bacon on the table and sits down. I grab 3 pancakes and some bacon pouring syrup onto the delicious breakfast. We finish our breakfast and sit on the couch. We watch some tv. Alesa turns down the TV and looks at me.
"Um... Adam?" She says.
"Yea?" I answer.
"I was wondering... Since what happened during the accident, we could maybe.... Adopt a child?" She asks smiling.
"Adopt a child..?" I say.
I never thought of having another child. I just wanted to forget what happened.
"Yea. Maybe an older kid instead of a baby." She says.
"We should look into that!" I say happily.
She smiles at me and wraps her arms around my body.
"Maybe we can have a perfect little family!"

OK. Lemme explain why there was no chapters for two fays when I said there would be every day. Crap happened. On Monday I went on vacation to Kalahari for one night. The next day when me and my cousin came back from the gameroom with my mom my dad told us that our neighbor, Shane, got three feet of SEWAGE in their basement and a lot of other people got flooded basement too in our city. Well, the first thing I think it, "Oh sh*t. Our f**king studio!" Because we have a sound studio in our basement full of computers, headphones, microphones, instrument, and other expensive things for my dads job. The rest of the neighbor hood didn't have sewage in their basements and Shaw doesn't know why they got it. Their daughters' bedroom is destroyed. THEIR TWO FREAKING DAUGHTERS BEDROOM IS COVERED IN LITERAL CRAP. They have to rebuild it completely and they just made a crappy basement into a beautiful bedroom for the girls four years ago. Not only that but their insurance isn't covering it. Now let's get back to my family. We arrive and there's about five inches of rainwater. Lon story short, we lost some paintings that my grandpa made for us, four out of the seven computers, and a lot of other things. That's a couple THOUSAND DOLLARS. We almost lost a couple boxes of my baby stuff but we saved it. I still hear the fans that are drying out the basement now. THERE WILL BE ANOTHER CHAPTER TONIGHT! TELL ME IF YOU LIKE THE STORY SO FAR!

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