Thoughts ran through Noelle's mind like a speeding car. From what she witnesses at Charlie's to what she saw in her parents bed (with only one parent and one mistress) made her feel like a safe box of secrets, except she didn't want to be too safe anymore. However, the feelings of anger had to be momentarily hidden as her mother summoned her to the living room after she arrived home from school. Both of her parents sat before her. She couldn't bare to look at her father and she could tell he had a huge weight on his shoulders.
She wasn't sure what the meeting was for but she sat there anyway, watching her mother struggle for words.
"So, I have something to tell you guys," she looked back and forth between her daughter and soon to be ex husband.
"What is it?" Noelle's father leaned on his arm against the tan couch.
"Well I found a job," she smiled. "It's a job at a daycare, which I figure is good because I've had 3 children," she looked back and forth between the two, "and soon I'll be having a fourth." She placed her hand over her white sweater adorned stomach.
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ChickLitHe leaned on the counter, his elbow swiping against the marble top and mischief sparkled in his gray-blue eyes. "I just really want to have hot, passionate sex tonight. And that's not going to happen. So I'll take a red velvet cupcake instead." Ser...
