26 | Was it sweet or what? Romantic? Or just plain

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26 | Was it sweet or what? Romantic? Or just plain

CH 26: what is your final decision?

🌸Renee Grey🌸

'To ask them if they'd like to come'

I was stunned.

Literally too stunned too speak.

He wants to meet my kids?

Oh wow.

You probably think I'm overdramatic and shit but my relationship life since I had them is typically nonexistent, I'll tell you why.

In the later year of middle school, I was a year older than most of my classmates because I had to take my pregnancy year off and nobody wanted to hang out with the twelve-year-old with two children, and in high school I was always too busy for the ones that wanted to talk or hang out with me, college I met this guy but when he found out I had kids he ran, so I've been really closed off on this relationship thingy.

But with Grey everything feels different, its moving fast which is also making me want to doubt if any of this is real, he is the sweetest human I know right now and sex with him is fabulous but getting to know each other's family members and shit makes me think this over.

Even though I had not had a good relationship life all through I had served my kids with consistency of not including any unwanted person in their lives but they're a little more grown now and I think I should just ask them about it; if they are fine with it then good for me and if they're not .... Oh well

I get up from my bed and head to my kids' rooms informing them that I had something to talk to them about before going to the living room to wait for them.

"MAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Aaron whines dragging his feet before plopping on the couch

"Aaaaarrroooonnnnnaaaaaa" I return his energy giving him a toothy grin amongst

"When are we going to Jersey, I miss Grandma"

"You can always go see her yourself Aaron, Stop stressing ma. And didn't you see her when you went to see Blondie now did you?" Azalea says in a cool, calm and collected voice as she walks down the stairs phone in hands typing away.

"Nope I didn't I was too engrossed in stopping you and your boyfriend from fucking each other in my car before I got back" Aaron attacked and my eyes went wide

What is going on here?

"No we weren't, you just wouldn't let us have a minute or two together after spending your own time with blondie, and IT'S OUR CAR YOU FUCKING IDIOT" Azalea yells dropping her phone on the coffee table

Azalea has a boyfriend?

"Same thing Little sister, Your thing my thing, our thing my thing, my thing my thing" Aaron brings his tongue out in mockery at her and she lunges at him yelling 'I am older you dick'

I think it's finally time to step in

"Guys?" I am calm, I am collected and no I don't feel like cutting their mouths off—I do— "Aaron? Azalea?" No answer still just bunch of yelling and screaming from Azzy as Aaron has her on his neck now

"Aaron Ryan Grey and Azalea Rosalie Grey. Y'all better get fucking off of each other" I yell in a stern voice and they both stop immediately

"Shit"

"Fuck"

They muttered simultaneously thinking I was extremely pissed at them, which they're not wrong but I had other important things to do and say.

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