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18 | Tampa, FL
ALEXIUS JOHNSON

"Lexi!" I could hear a six year old Issac scream. He's the only one who has broke my name down to Lexi and uses it as if it's my birth name now.

I immediately looked up from my phone at him as he ran from the hallway into the living room where I was sitting on the couch watching Alice in borderland.

"What happened?" I asked worried, pulling him onto the chair beside me and giving him my full attention.

"Wait. calm down," I said as he gasped for air like he'd just figured out how to breathe.

I quickly picked him up and carried him to his parents bathroom where I sat him down on the counter before I searched their top drawer for his asthma inhaler.

He usually didn't need it, but it seemed like he needed it now.

I remember how Angelica taught me to give it to him. Putting the mouth part up to his parted lips, I pressed down and he inhaled before we counted to three and did it again.

"You okay?" I asked for assurance, and he nodded.

This was a problem when watching the Davis children.
They are good kids but they all have problems.

Issac has bad asthma. Alison is the Alison from pretty little liars a prankster, and baby Shea is a crybaby.

"I was sleep and woke up with a scary clown standing over me," He explained.

I sighed knowing that it had to be Alison whom pranked him again. It's crazy how he still gets scared as if he doesn't already know that she is always behind his frights.

I wonder what she's going to do when he gets old enough to prank her back. I believe his pranks are going to be ten times scarier than the ones she pulls on him.

"It's okay Issac, I'm sure it was just Alison pranking you again," I said, helping him down from the counter top that I'd have to wipe down when I send him back to bed.

"Come on, let's go," I took his hand, leading the way to the back where him and his siblings bedrooms were.

I find it crazy how the kids bedrooms are downstairs while their parents bedroom is upstairs. Due to safety situations, the kid's bedrooms should be upstairs while the parents bedroom is downstairs. Or all of their bedrooms could be on the same floor.

But then again, this is none of my business.

















ONE HOUR LATER

"If I'm being honest? I'm getting a little tired of chicken," Alexius shook her head with a mug on her face.

"Here taste my food," Said Nathaniel, holding up a fork of rice and jerk chicken over his plate to not waste while he held it over towards Alexius.

"That's chicken too," Alexius frowned.

"Not just any chicken," He argued. "Just taste it baby, I promise it's good," Nathaniel continued till she finally gave in and ate the food off of his fork.

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