Teagan and Aaron are back in Emmerdale, and if you thought things were chaotic for Teagan before, just you wait. (Sequel to 'Little Livesy'; read that before you read this)
Book 2 in the 'Little Livesy' series
A/N: Hey guys, sorry I didn't update this week, I was having a bit of writer's block. I've pulled myself together, though, so here's chapter 10 :) Also, today is my last day of half term D': So, unfortunately, I'll have to go back to updating only once a week :(
*Teagan's P.O.V*
I woke up at around 8:15 and slipped out of bed. I had a quick shower, as I do every morning, and got dressed. I wore a coral pink t-shirt that had a list of places in New York, like Manhattan, Brooklyn, Staten Island, Queens and The Bronx. I also wore a pair of blue skinny jeans and brown ankle boots. I applied my makeup and put my hair in a half-up-half-down fishtail braid style. I put on a black alien necklace and slipped on my leather jacket, and I was finally ready.
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I went downstairs and into the pub, only to be stopped by a frazzled looking Ross, and baby Moses.
"Teagan! You're good with kids, right?" He asked me.
"Well, I'd hope so, considering I've got one of my own on the way." I replied, "Why?"
"Mum, Dad and Finn are busy, so is Charity, and Cain won't let me bring Moses to work. Can you please babysit him? I'll pay you 20 quid an hour." He bargained.
"Sure, of course I'll babysit." I said.
"Thank you, you're an angel! Here, all his stuff is in there." Ross pushed the pushchair towards me and pointed to the basket thingy underneath (I have no idea what it's called). I couldn't even say anything back before Ross dashed out of the pub, probably rushing to the garage so Cain doesn't thump him for being late. I pushed Moses through to the back, took him out of his pushchair and held him on my hip while I put the kettle on.
"Why are you holding my son?" I turned around to see a confused looking Charity, "I thought Ross was supposed to have him today."
"Ross asked me to look after him since he had work and everyone else was busy." I explained, stirring my tea.
"Right, well, be careful with him." She ordered.
"Charity, what do you take me for? I'm not as careless as some people in this village, you know." I said, hoisting Moses up as he started to slip slightly.
"I suppose." Charity muttered, before going back through to the pub.
