Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Nine: Not Responsible

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AN: Welcome to another chapter of Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)

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AN: Welcome to another chapter of Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This). I am hoping that I am posting it on Sweet Dream's second birthday, which was yesterday 12.05!!! I can't believe that it has been two years! I can't thank you guys enough for reading and enjoying my story and giving me fantastic ideas!!!!!

I hope you enjoyed the last chapter! And let me know what you think of this one!

Timeline: March 2011

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Frankie Sousa-Sloan knew a lot of things. She knew her colors, the alphabet (all the way), count to ten (and not miss a number, though she was still learning her other numbers which mommy and daddy say is fine), and she knew her shapes. 

Frankie was three after all. And, she knew when the sun poked up in the sky, and the glowing alarm clock that was on her dresser and said anything past the numbers six, three, and zero (or six thirty as her daddy and mommy said)  she could go to mommy and daddy's room.

Frankie slipped out of her bed and made her way towards her parent's bedroom. Before she did that, she stopped to see if her little sister was awake or not. Connor was fast asleep, cuddled up with her elephant 'Ellie'. 

Frankie decided to let her sister sleep. Her mommy, daddy, and Auntie Lia called her a cranky pants if she was woken up, and Frankie figured to let her mommy or daddy handle that.

Frankie made her way to her parents bedroom and reached up and grabbed the doorknob. It was not locked like it was sometimes. 

Frankie made her way into her parent's bedroom. She made her way to her mommy's side, to see her eyes opening slightly.

"Hi peanut." Eddie greeted as she gave her a sweet smile that Frankie loved. 

She glanced over at the alarm clock and thought at least it was six thirty-two.

"Morning mommy!" Frankie greeted in a whisper voice (the really wasn't a whisper, but Frankie didn't realize that).

"Is it a reasonable hour?" Frankie heard her daddy's voice grumble.

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