My Baby Doll

Chapter Nineteen-*Time Skip*

(Even tho I didn't get my twenty comments😔💔)

Atlanta's P.O.V

"Oh my God, shut up!" I say to Paris, my little sister when she doesn't stop talking about how her summer with dad was gonna be that morning at breakfast. "Hey hey hey, what did my baby ever do to you?" My dad smirks as he walks into the kitchen and sits down beside her before kissing her head. I roll my eyes and shake my head. Soon my mom comes in with the food in her hand and sets the plates in front of us, two seats empty because the twins were playing their video game in the living room. "Paris go call your brothers in for breakfast." My mom tells her once she sits down. She goes to get up but my dad stops her. "She's eating babe, Atlanta do me a favor and call the boys in here please?" He asks me, taking a sip of his coffee and looking at me. I pause right before I place my spoonful of grits right into my mouth. I slowly set it down and stare at him. "But I'm eating too." I say. He sighs and I roll my eyes, knowing exactly where this was going. "Please Atlanta, just tell them to come in here." He groans. I just nod slowly and push myself out from the table, my mom giving me a sympathetic look that I just ignored before glaring at my dad. "Sure dad, why not?! Everything's perfect as long as your baby doesn't have to lift a damn finger in this house!" I say getting kind of loud before stomping into the living room where Houston and Dallas were playing their stupid game. "Go eat." Was all I say before I jog up the stairs and into my room, slamming the door behind me. I pace for a while and breath heavily before I groan and sit at my desk, opening my laptop and pulling out all of my journals and notebooks, I place my beats headphones on my head before playing a beat I've been working on, after a while of putting in some of the ideas I've been thinking about and taking some out, I decide that I've done enough for that time period and set everything back to where I found it. Not even two minutes after everything was put away, there's a knock on my window. I smile and go over and open it to reveal my boyfriend, Jason. He winks at me like the fool he is and I can't help but laugh as I open the window up.

He smiles at my laugh as he jumps through and immediately pulls me into his warm embrace, burying his face in my neck. "Hey baby girl." His raspy voice brings me comfort when he speaks. "Hey" I whisper. "How 'bout you take a nap with me?" He tiredly leads me to the bed. I just nod and climb into my bed with him after he kicks off his shoes. He brings the blanket over us and brings my body closer to his. "I missed you." He mumbles, his eyes closed. "I misses you too Jase." I say quietly. He smiles at me before kissing my head. "What time did you go to sleep?" I ask, noticing just how tired he actually was. He hums in satisfaction as I scrape his scalp slightly with my nails. He brings me closer to his body, "I didn't." Was all he says. "What about you?" He asks me. I playfully stop scratching and he whines, I laugh and continue to scratch. "Hmm?" He asks me again, noticing I was avoiding his question. I smiled innocently once he looked up at me, knowing that he liked me going to bed earlier. Why? I have no idea honestly. "Baby, what time did you go to sleep last night?" He asks again. "Is this new? I like it." I change the subject about his necklace around his neck that I was now playing with. He groans before flipping us over so he was on top, careful not to crush me though. "What. Time. Did. You. Go. To. Sleep." Every pause was when he placed a peck to my lips. "Maybe five or six in the morning?" I smile innocently when he slightly glares down at me. He sighs, "I know I know, 'You know I like it when you go to sleep before two Atlanta.'" I mock him in a deep voice. He stares down at me, amused. "Well I like it when your asleep at least at midnight." He jokes. "But that's only because when you sleep late, you end up sleeping throughout the day and deprive me of seeing my happiness, my joy, my good in the world, my only purpose in life, the reason why I breath, my angel, my baby, my cinnamon apple, my baby girl, my heart, you." He whispers as he kisses my lips slowly and passionately. I giggle and he rolls back over. "How about when we wake up, we go work out together?" He asks. I just nod and lay me head down on his built chest as he strokes my hair, massaging my scalp gently. "Good night baby girl." He whispers. "Good night Jase." And with that, we are out like a light...

When we wake up I throw on a slightly baggy t-shirt and change into black leggings in the bathroom and when I get out, me and Jason make our way downstairs. They are all still at the kitchen and I rolled my eyes when they lock with my dad's before I pull Jason into the kitchen. "Wassup Jason!" Dallas calls, causing Jason to kiss my cheek before walking in the dining room with them. I watch as he greets everyone, doing the bro hug with my brothers, hugging my mom, giving my dad a formal handshake, and then squats down to a blushing Paris. I rolled my eyes again at the fact she just has to have a crush on my boyfriend. I mean I get that's she's eight, but still! I pop two pieces of toast in the toaster and soon Jason is behind me, his arms wrapped around my waist and he pecks my neck. "Aye, get from behind her man!" My dad calls out. He chuckles deeply before kissing my cheek and stepping beside me. I just roll my eyes for what felt like the millionth time and grab the Nutella, and spreading it on the toast before handing one to Jason. He thanks me and I nod as we walk to the gym we had in our house. "We'll be working out if you need us!" And before I can hear anyone say anything, I grab Jason's hand and pull him down the hall...

So what do you guys think?

Is this better than the younger versions?

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