chapter 2

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'WELL WHAT DO YOU THINK NIGGAS. DONT WORRY IT GETS BETTER :P BYEEE REMEMBER TO COMMENT!! '

"Mommy!" Alexander called when I walkee through the door. He's only two but he's the smartest kid I know.

"Hey bud! Where's Rosa?" I asked for the sitter.

"She gone!" She what?

"Did she leave you alone?" he eagerly nodded.

"One sec bud, lemme call her. Go play."

"Como?" she answered.

"Um. Hello. Rosa it's Hayden. I was just wondering why you left my son alone!?"

"Oh. Yes Miss. You only ge what chu pay for."

"So you left him!? He's two!"

"Dats not my problamo miss. You should pay better."

"Your fired. Find another job jerk."

"Adios miss!" I hung up. Ahhh fuck.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Alexander yelled.

"Yea babe?"

"The phone! It's a ring!" I jumped up and ran for it. I picked it up.

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"Hello?" I said

"Hey! It's Sal!"

"Hey Sal!"

"Well. I have an opportunity for you!"

"Which is?" I said taking a bite out of my toast.

"Remember when you did my brothers hair and makeup for his wedding?"

"Well yeah."

"Well! It turned out really good! So I took professional pictures and sent them to some people...and well...they wanna hire you to be this bands makeup and hair artist!!!"

"Oh my God! Are you serious!? "

"We'll yeah!"

"What's the band!?"

"One Direction."

My heart stopped.

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