Chapter Twenty-Two

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A/N:: Please do note that I have nothing against Juliet! In my opinion, she is the best thing that has ever happened to Andy and they are perfect for each other. I hate having to write crap about her, but it is necessary for the story.

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"Jayden!" Jessie yelled up the stairs to me.

"What?" I called back down, not wanting to move.

"Annabell's here!!" She called up. As soon as I heard Annabell's name, I was up off of my lazy butt and halfway down the stairs.

"Annabell!!" I yelled once I saw her by the front door.

"Jayden!" She ran to me, with open arms. I caught her and spun her around.

"You have no idea how long I have waited for this." I said to her.

"I know, I'm here now." She said.

"And here you shall stay." I whispered and pulled her closer.

"There's a slight problem with that." A random person at the front door said. I looked up and saw the two police men from before.

"And what's that?" I asked, standing up and pushing Annabell behind me.

"Her family wants her back, her biological parents hired a private investigator and they found her. According to the law, if a parent were to want their child back, they shall receive said child." The fat one said.

"What if I don't want to give her away, I just got her and now she's being torn away from me once again!" I exclaimed.

"There is nothing we can do. She can stay here, but she leaves tomorrow. I'm so sorry." The tall one tried to assure me.

"Nothing you can do? Have you even tried?!" I started yelling. "There is no way I am ever going to give her up!"

"You are gonna have to, sooner or later! She's not going to stay five forever!" The fat one yelled.

"She can stay just for tonight, she leaves tomorrow at noon!" The tall one said, sternly. And with that, he shut the door and they left.

"Jayden?" Annabell tugged at my sweats, gaining my attention.

"Yes, Annabell?" I turned around and knelt down to her height.

"I'm hungry."

"What do you want? We have Mac-N-Cheese." She nodded her really fast.

"Mac-N-Cheese!" She shouted.

"Okay, come on." I grabbed her hand and led her to the kitchen. "All we got are the microwavable cups." She just nodded her head. I smiled and started making the cup. I popped it into the microwave and pressed the '3'. I walked over to the table and sat down next to Annabell. "How about, tonight we have a movie night in the living room?"

"YES!!" She jumped up and down in her seat. "Can we watch Aladdin, or Beauty and the Beast, or Cinderella, or, or, or..."

"Hey, hey, calm down! We can try and watch them all, but you may fall asleep during one of them." I said and pushed her shoulder down so she would stop bouncing.

"Okay!" She stopped bouncing and started drawing random shapes into the kitchen table. The microwave beeped, signaling the cup was done. I got up and took the cup out. I placed it on counter and poured the cheese in it. I place a small amount of our milk into it (the powdered milk that comes with it, just doesn't make the perfect mac-n-cheese), I mixed it and let it sit for 30 seconds before I gave it to Annabell.

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