➛ Y/N, a young man shouldering the weight of responsibility that comes with being the only breadwinner for his family, grapples with the fallout of his parents' untimely passing. Left to single-handedly support his little sister, Y/N frantically app...
but i keep messin' with ya, messin' with ya, And now you're messing with me. messin' with me.
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zane and skyler need some love too it's been too long 😪 ꧁ ༺𓆩♱𓆪༻ ꧂
- 1st point of view -
I LIFTED SKYLER INTO THE AIR, picking her up and carrying her to the car was our own private routine. Dressed in a casual outfit, I wore baggy black jeans, a white t-shirt, and some Timberlands. I didn't need to impress anyone, I had taken the time to dress Skyler today, who was wearing a large, oversized white t-shirt, and a flowy black skirt with shorts underneath. I made sure of it. Her hair had been brushed into a messy ponytail by my less-than-adept hand, but I thought she still looked beautiful, just like her mother.
"Did you brush your teeth?" I asked her, tilting my head to get a better look as I held her in my arms.
"Yep!" She frantically nodded her head before exclaiming, "Smell!" and proceeded to blow her breath in my face.
I squinted my eyes and looked away, "Wow, okay, we need to get you different toothpaste, yuck."
"Hey!" she exclaimed, hitting my head with her small, but surprisingly strong hand.
I laughed, "I'm kidding!!" I continued towards the car, locking the door behind me. I placed her in her car seat, closed the door, and jogged over to my side. Once I sat down, I buckled in her seatbelt.
"Where are we going? What did you plan today?" Skyler asked, excitement evident in her tone.
I turned to her, flashing a smile, and simply said, "You'll see when we get there." She eagerly nodded, and off we set on our journey.
The car ride was filled with tunes, blasting from the speakers and a mix of laughter as we riffed off jokes. The atmosphere was light, an excellent start to our adventure, what it would be, I had kept a secret.
I parked the car outside an indoor play place, distinct from the arcade we visited last time. It boasted features like laser tag, photo booths, and roller skating. Skyler's excitement was palpable as she exclaimed, "Come on, let's go!" She tried to open the door, eager to enter the haven of fun.
"Ah, wait, a girl should never open her own door," I said, ruffling her hair with a mischievous grin. I exited the car and made my way to her side, opening the door for her.
"Thank you!!" she shouted, leaping from the car. I nodded, and she giggled, her joy infectious. Holding her hand, we walked to the play place. Outside the door, Zane stood nervously, checking his watch.
