The Baby Project AI Version (🔞)

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|CHAPTER ONE|

Hello! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is KeKe Li, and I am twelve years old. I was homeschooled, but a decision I made changed everything. In just one night, I went from having loving parents to becoming an orphan. It all began on the night of my father's celebration.
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KeKe's Pov
On the chilly, rainy evening of April 19, 2003, I was absorbed in my homework at my desk. As a homeschooled student, my mother is my educator. That night, my parents entered my room, and with a gentle touch on my back, my mother announced, "Hey sweetie, guess what? Your father has taken a new job in Seoul, Korea. We've enrolled you in one of the top schools there. To celebrate, how about we go to Dave and Buster's?" Ecstatic, I spun around and shouted, "OMG! Yes!" In an instant, I sprang from my chair and hugged her tightly. Her laughter rang sweetly in my ears. She then guided me to sit on the bed next to my father and proceeded to pick out a special dress from my wardrobe.

"Okay, sweetie! Get dressed. Your father and I will be waiting outside. Call if you need us." I nodded. She headed towards the door and my father followed. I smiled at the beautiful white and orange dress that she chose for me. I struggled to undress, and I yelled for my mother to assist me."Yes?!" She noticed that I was struggling with my clothes. She started to laugh and walked into the room closing the door. She proceeds to help me undress. As she walked to the door, she said "Okay Sweetie, go shower." Thirty minutes later, I walked out of the bathroom dressed. As I approached my mother she said, "Sweetie, let's go downstairs,

Your father is waiting," she said, opening the door. As I stepped through, I failed to notice my father standing to the right. Suddenly, he leaped out, startling me. My mother chuckled, "Uh oh, KeKe! Better run before the scary monster catches you!" No sooner had she spoken than my father started to chase me. I started to run away from him laughing but I noticed there were two sets of feet other than mine. As I turned my head in their direction, I tripped nearly falling down the stairs. The last thing I heard was my mother's ear-piercing scream.