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Jc Caylen

"I just feel bad for Ava." Andrea said through the phone, "I love you guys and all, but you can't take care of a baby."

"We all know that, but we're doing an ok job."

"Are you sure?" Andrea asked.

"Yes, I'm sure. Unless you have any parenting tips, I wouldn't like to be criticized." I said rolling my eyes.

"Ugh, no. But if things get out of hand please call me!"

"Okay okay I will." I said, "I'll talk to you later."

"Alright bye."

"So what'd she have to say?" Kian asked since he'd been sitting next to me the whole time.

"Just how we weren't fit out to responsibly take care of Ava which isn't completely false." I said shrugging.

Kian raised an eyebrow and lifted his chin with his hand.

"Aw man, what are you thinking about?" I asked nervously.

"I'm gonna prove her wrong."

I started laughing, "Yea okay." I said getting up from the stool.

"I'm serious. I'm gonna be dad of the year." Kian exclaimed confidently.

"Okay now I wouldn't go that far." I said wiping the smile right off my face, "If you haven't noticed, your still Kian. Sexual, irresponsible, no fucks given, Kian."

"Thanks for the support."

"Sorry man, but c'mon. You can't be serious."

"You just wait." Kian said giving a slight eye twitch, "I'm gonna make Ava never wanna leave."

"But when the time comes, she will be leaving right?" I assured.

"Of course Jc. But for now, get ready, sexual, irresponsible, no fucks given, is gone. For the next 9 months." He said dramatically leaving the kitchen.

"Yea okay, sure." I laughed sitting back on the stool.

He's hilarious.

Kian Lawley

"How to properly care for a newborn." I typed into google. I started scanning through trying to find important key tips and information.

I started jotting down a few things onto my notepad finding this information very resourceful.

"Ay dude look-"

I slammed my laptop shut and turned around to see Ethan holding Ava.

"If you're watching porn I can come back another time.." Ethan said going towards the door.

"What? No. You just- what do you need?" I asked wiping the drip of sweat from my forehead.

"I wanted you to see this cool new outfit I just bought Ava." Ethan said excitedly.

He held her up so I could see her full outfit. She was wearing a black shirt that said thug life and ripped grey faded jeans, and as if that's not bad enough, she was wearing a SnapBack, backwards, and fucking stripper boots, which shouldn't even be made for babies. I sighed heavily, "Ethan. My baby is not a thug."

"Well, of course not but this outfit is really cool right." Ethan said smiling at Ava and admiring her outfit.

"No. Ethan she's not even 1 yet and she looks like she came from a house full of drug dealers! Take that off of her and put back on her princess outfit I just bought her." I said angrily.

"Okay okay. I just figured-"

"Ethan. Change her. Please."

He gave me an upsetting look, "Fine. I guess I'll just throw away this $25 dollar outfit that I can't get a refund from." He said leaving the room.

He can't be serious.

Ethan Dolan

"I think you look pretty good." I whispered to Ava when I closed the door of Kian's room.

I began walking down the hallway and down the stairs when I saw Grayson and Jc on the couch.

"Hey Ethan- hey Ava." Grayson laughed as he saw her outfit. He took her from me and set her on his lap.

"I see you've been shopping with Uncle Ethan." Grayson said closely looking at her outfit.

"Tell me that's not like the coolest outfit you've ever seen." Ethan exclaimed.

Jc began to speak with a mouth full of chips, "I think it's pretty lit."

"Thank you Jc."

"I like it too. She looks like she really came from us." Grayson added on.

"Yea well Kian doesn't like it." I sighed, "She looks like the coolest baby on the block. Do you know how many bottles she'd steal? How many pacifiers she'd take?"

"Well it is Kian's daughter he sees things from a different perspective." Grayson said.

"Yea but he's cool. I thought if anyone was gonna dislike it'd be you." I said to Grayson.

"What? I'm cool." Grayson defended.

"I mean.. Yea but you've had your moments." I explained.

Jc nodded in agreement, "You go soft every once in a while."

"Like a man period." I blurt.

"A man peri- what? I'm cool all the time I'm just mature."

"Being mature isn't cool." Jc said rolling his eyes.

"You guys, are rude." Grayson shot back.

"Wow what a great insult." I said sarcastically.

"Well there's a baby in my lap I'd get up and slap you if I could." Grayson said fiercely.

"Respect respect." Jc said letting his guard down.

"Hey anyone know what's up with Kian? I came in the room and he freaked out."

"Was he jerking off?" Grayson questioned.

"No, he said he wasn't watching porn." I answered.

"He could've been looking at booty pics." Jc suggested.

"Great assumptions guys."

"But really, he did say something earlier about wanting to be a better father to Ava." Jc said.

"Was he being serious?" I asked.

"Seemed pretty serious. He wants to prove us wrong and by us I mean Andrea. He wants her trust back." Jc explained.

"Does he still like her or something?" Grayson asked.

"No, you know Kian he has a good heart deep deep deep down."

"I swear. If I wake up tomorrow and see Kian wearing an apron reading out of cookbook, I'm jumping off a cliff." I announced.

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They're lowkey good parents to Ava

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