Chapter 6

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(2 days later)_

I am still ignoring the guys obviously and Mike has shut himself out not talking to anyone. I feel like shit all the other guys besides Blake and Mikey are posted out his door. They aren't in my room though so its not like they are going to know I am in here. I walk into his room, and sit next to him holding his hand tightly, he looks up at me shocked, not saying anything he pulls me to him hugging him. He calmed down quickly after. I nod him into my room.

"He Mike" I whisper. He looks up at me. "I'm so fucking sorry, its just I felt so hurt and I got scared, and when I get scared I either get violet or isolate"

"Its fine babe" He says "are you really leaving me to go to LA" he asks lip quivering.

"No dumbass I bought our dream house for all of us" I say "But lets make a deal, I will let you in on ignoring them but can you ignore Brad, this will be fun" I say. He nods excitedly, he's my best friend we are the trouble twins. "MIKEY BLAKE COME HERE I THINK IM DYEING" I yell. No later than 3 seconds both boys are panting looking for danger, Blake closes the door and looks at me and Mike laughing our asses off.

"Mike is joining the ignoring thing" I say and they nod.

"Hey is that OH MY GOD IT IS MICHAEL" Mike yells.

We all walk out of the door.

"Hey lets go get some ice cream" Blake says.

"HOT ICE CREAM BOY" Mike exclaims.

"yea the really hot one who always has half his shirt unbuttoned" I say, Mike and I both sigh in dream land.

"Damn the things I would do to that hot piece of ass" Mike says loud enough for Brad to hear.

"Baby your ok" he sighs in relief.

"I cant wait to see him, you know he gave me his number last time" Mike says. Blake wraps an arm around me muttering something along the lines of I'm his or some shit like that. We all decide to walk to the parlor since its only a couple blocks away. Mike and Mikey instantly hit it off, why wouldn't they, Mikey was just like Mike when he was younger. When we get to the ice cream parlor there are two twin boys standing there, maybe around 5 or 6. I walk up to them, they look up at me and hand me a note:

Dear whoever,

I hate these little pieces of shit, take them, or don't for all I care they could be dead

My heart broke.

"Will you be our new mommy" One asks.

"Of course I will, what are your names" I ask lifting them both up and placing one on each hip.

"My name is Anthony and this is my brother Johnathan and my other brother is right there, Dante" He points to the boy sitting on another bench.

"who is gonna be our new daddy" Dante asks walking over to me wrapping his arms around my neck snuggling into me. I awe, mentally, I don't mind that I have three new triplets to take care of.

"I am" Blake says from behind me. All the boys nod and hug him.

"This is Uncle Mike and that's Uncle Mikey" I say pointing to the two boys watching us in awe. All three boys give them hugs and they hug back.

"I got what I wanted, kids of my own, ours" He mummers in my ear. I smile at the fact he counts these kids as his, even though they aren't his by blood.

"LETS GO GET ICE CREAM" Mike yells. All of us nod in agreement. I pick up Dante and set him on my hip, Anthony is on my back, and Johnathan is on Blake's back. We look like the cutest couple ever. Blake grabs my hand, I look at his and smile, he smiles back at me. Click I look at Mike, to see him with his phone.

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