✨Chapter Thirty-Two✨

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"Mommy!" Aiden ran to Jenna's side. "I truck!" He pointed to Ryan's truck.

"Mine! Mommy, mine! Truck, mine!" Ryan started crying.

Dalilah rolled her eyes and picked up Ryan. She hated his whole "mine" phase. At least she still had a few months before the terrible twos.

"Honey, it's Ryan's truck. Besides, maybe you're getting one for your birthday!" Jenna smiled at Aiden.

"That truck, mommy!" Aiden burst into tears. "Daddy!"

Jenna placed Aiden on the floor and asked Dalilah to watch him. She stormed into her and Ashton's shared room to see Ashton lounging on the bed with Calum, Luke, and her old neighbor, Michael.

"Your son. Go. Now." Jenna pointed then walked out of the room. She waited outside the door. Nothing. She stormed back in. "When I say, 'your son, go, and now,' in the same damn fucking sentence," she crossed her arms and glared, "that means get your lazy ass up and go get him. Now!" She yelled and walked to where she last put Aiden.

"Mommy!"

"Daddy!"

"No!"

"What?!"

"Don't touch that!"

"Careful, honey!"

"No no!"

"Boo boo!"

Jenna's head started spinning as the kids everywhere, and parents, yelled and screamed. Some were crying, others whining. One was even playing in the mud, about to eat the leaves. It was Tiffany, maybe Tierney, anyway, it was someone she didn't know's kid. Why did she let Gloria talk her into this? She could have had a simple thing with just ten of her closest friends and family. Instead, about forty people crowded her backyard and kids were kicking, screaming, and crying everywhere. Their parents just ignoring them.

"Time for presents!" Ashton stood on a table, Aiden on his hip.

"Ashton! Get down from the table! Oh, do be careful!" Jenna was in a nervous sweat. She couldn't do it anymore. She needed a nap.

"I will!"

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Toy after toy after toy. Throw in a few cards and a new shirt, those were Aiden's gifts. He was spoiled. Every kid should be for their first birthday. This was just ridiculous. There was clutter and wrapping paper, not to mention ribbons and bows, everywhere! They were under the couch, under the coffee table, scattered across the living room, in a random child's mouth! Jenna was about to have a panic attack. She couldn't stand clutter and a lot of people.

"Cake!" Ashton smiled apologetically at Jenna. Jenna forced one back.

xxxx

After three torturous hours of screaming kids, everyone was gone. Jenna just stormed away and into her room. She wanted nothing more than a well deserved nap. Well, after a very well deserved shower.

Ashton was laying Aiden down for his nap. Jenna just wanted a quiet time. She just wanted to cuddle into her comforter and watch Disney movies on replay. A bowl of cheddar popcorn next to her. She wanted to throw on her soft, fuzzy, thick snowman pajamas and a baggy sweater. To just throw her hair up in a very messy, messy bun. So, she could and she would.

xxxx

Half way through Cinderella, Jenna zoned out. Before she could close her eyes, she heard the door open. She faintly heard Ashton's footsteps and the bed dip on her other side.

"Today was hectic." Ashton cuddled Jenna to his chest.

"I fink oo men el," Jenna's voice was muffled by Ashton's shirt. He knew what Jenna meant.

"It may have been hell, but it means Aiden is one more year alive than he was yesterday." Ashton kissed Jenna's head. "Night, love."

"Night, babe."



-A/N: I know I said 35 chapters, but I'm gonna make this the last chapter!

The epilogue will be up within an hour of now. So, midnight of July 3rd, 2015.

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