Paradise

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February 13th, Thursday
Pony's POV:
Mom and Dad decided to decorate everything this week and throw a little pre-Valentines Day party.
So at six pm everyone and their lover came over to our house.

I think they have some little games, but really I'm only worried about Johnny and the food.
He comes all festive. In his cute little gay overalls. And his cute little gay mascara and lip gloss. And his cute little gay heart sunglasses and he got me a pair too. Why is all of his stuff cute little and gay you ask? Because it's Johnny's.

I nearly fell apart when all the babies came. Dally and Two-bit have them dressed so cute, but MaKylee blew my heart straight into dust.

She's getting so big with her cute little dress and her itty-bitty socks.

"MaKylee's so cute." Johnny tells Tommy.

"Ah thanks. MaKylee's also worrying me." He smiles.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because I fear, I'm giving her my accent because I talk a lot. And the other day I was on the phone with my Mum. And obviously I don't say 'Mom' like how you all do. So I was something something Mum. And she hears me and she starts saying 'Mumumumum' so I really hope she just copying me and she doesn't really have my accent. Because what is Darry gonna think if he comes home and our baby is speaking kiwi?" Tommy nods.

And sure enough, at perfect timing MaKylee starts babbling and clapping,"Mumumum. Mumma. Mumumum."

"MaKylee. You don't even have a Mum." He tells her.

She stops clapping and looks at him, before pointing at his Mum.

"Hi baby." Mrs. Trampani waves at her.

And little MaKylee looks back at her daddy and she pouts.

"I'm sorry. That's my mum. You have me your daddy." He tells her.

And her sadness boils over and she starts wailing and pointing, "Mumma! Mumma!"

"Come get your baby." Tommy tells his mother.

And she goes and scoops her up.

"Look at what you've done." He says.

"Oh fuck off." His mother tells him.

"Be careful she'll start cursing like a kiwi too." Tommy tells her.

MaKylee is quick to settle, she pops her own binky back into her mouth and sucks peacefully.

"So how's everyone doing on this wonderful Thursday?" Tommy asks.

"Pretty great." Soda answers. "This random group of freshman girls told me I was pretty."

"You are." We all answer.

He blushes, "thank you! What about y'all?"

"I had a good day today. Because when I woke up Johnny was crying over his hair." Cannon says.

"Yeah and tomorrow when you wake up Johnny's gonna be beating your ass." Johnny tells him.

"Can we squabble later please? Too much hot air is being put out into this room." Mr. Cade jokes.

Everyone laughs.

"Whats your day been like Chelsea?" Mom asks.

"Pretty typical day. Hopefully I have a good night, I have a date at ten." She smiles.

All the Mom's "oooooo!" clearly date means something else.

"Good luck." Mrs. Trampani tells her.

They all laugh again.

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