Twenty Five

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It's been three days since Finnley was born. Today was Tuesday which meant Oliver had to go to school. Yesterday there was no school but today there was. Harry was staying in the apartment, he wanted to be there for Finnley and I as much as possible. My alarm woke me up at 7:00AM I was tired but not as tired as I would be if we could bring Finnley home. I turned the alarm off and left my room. The apartment was hot and I could instantly feel myself sweating. I looked at the couch and smiled when I saw Harry sleeping peacefully. I walked to Oliver's room, he was sleeping as well all his blankets scattered across the floor. I picked up the blankets and lay them at the end of his bed, I rubbed his back softly.

"Hey buddy." I said when he finally stirred awake.

"What?" He asked.

"School time." I replied yawning.

"But I want to see Finnley!" Oliver said sitting up furrowing his eyebrows.

"You can't today... When I pick you up after school we can go see him." I smiled.

Oliver sighed but agreed we both left his room. Harry was still asleep but I didn't bother waking him up. Oliver and I were in the kitchen, I was making him a bowl of froot loops he took the bowl and sat at the table scarfing it down. I walked to the couch and shook Harry lightly.

"Huh?" Harry asked looking around the apartment.

I giggled, "Oliver's going to school... Do you want to come then we can go see Finn."

"Oh." Harry said, "yeah."

I left both Harry and Oliver alone and went to change into some clothes. I wore leggings, and a baggy tank top. I walked to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and hair then I put on a bit of make up, not a lot though. I had huge bags under my eyes which I tried to hide with a bit of concealer, but that didn't work so well.

I left my room and sat on the couch, Oliver wasn't in the kitchen anymore and Harry wasn't in the living room. Harry walked out of the bathroom holding his old clothes in one hand. He had on black skinny jeans and a red flannel. Somehow he still seemed to look perfect... He flopped down on the couch with me setting aside his clothes.

"I'm so tired." He laughed.

"Me too." I agreed yawning.

Harry's hair bounced a little every time he talked. I thought his long hair was cute, I didn't mind it.

"Do you have a hair tie?" Harry asked his voice sleepy.

I giggled, "yeah." I got up and went into my bathroom. I grabbed a black hair tie and handed it to him.

Without a mirror Harry whipped up his hair into a beautiful man bun as people call it.

"How is it?" He asked me.

"Nice." I smiled, "I cant even do my hair in a bun."

He laughed, "well yours is much longer than mine..."

I nodded and we both waited for Oliver. When he came out Harry drove to Oliver's school. I could tell Oliver didn't want to go to school and that he wanted to be with Finnley, but just because there's a new baby doesn't mean he can't go to school. Plus Finnley was doing really well.

"Bye Oli!" I said as we pulled up to the front doors.

"Bye Brie! Bye Harry!" Oliver said hopping out of the car. Harry turned around and waved.

"Bye mister."

The back door slammed shut and Oliver ran across the road and into the school. Harry drove away knowing that Oliver got in safe. The drive to the hospital felt like forever, I just wanted to see my baby and talk to the doctor. Harry parked the escalade and turned to me.

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