Chapter 1

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ALEXIS' POV:

I opened my eyes to laughter and something boucing on my lap. I smiled to see Noah, also known as my son. Jumping on me to wake up.

"Wake up! Wake up!" He screamed as I stopped him and sat up, holding onto him. 

"I'm up!" I laughed, getting up while holding him. I put him on my hip as I walked downstairs into the kitchen. I sat him down in the chair and started pouring cereal in a small bowl along with milk and set it in front of him with a small spoon. He smiled and started shoving spoon full into his mouth.

"I'll be back, okay?" I kissed his head as he nodded. I ran upstairs and got ready wearing jean shorts and a tank top with a big, bright heart on it and put my blonde hair into a pony tail and picked some clothes out for Noah. 

I ran downstairs hearing him yell saying he was done. I picked him up and put him on the couch, changing him, putting on shorts and a blue t-shirt, along with his small shoes. Brushing his small, light brown curls softly.

"Ready?" I grabbed my bag, looking at him with his teddy bear in his hands, "Ready!" He screamed, cheerfully running to me and grabbed my hand. I walked out to the car, setting him in his carseat and hopped in the car and drove to the mall to get more clothes, since its getting colder as winter is getting closer.

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"But I want that one!" Noah pointed to the batman shirt hanging up with the other shirts. 

"Noah, you have that shirt at home for the last time. What other shirt do you want?" I sighed looking at him, putting on his thinking face as he looked at a shirt that says 'Daddy's Man' on it and he pointed at it. 

"Honey you don't need that one... Lets get spiderman, yeah?" I said as he jumped up and nodded his head, I laughed and grabbed his small hand, walking over to the cashier. I paid for all the clothes and carried Noah and the clothes to the car.

"Mommy?" Noah said as he lied his head on my shoulder. 

"Hmmm?" I hummed, unlocking the car putting the clothes in.

"Where are we going now?" He said in a baby voice, looking at him as I buckled him in his carseat.

"Well... first we're gonna go visit Uncle Scott and Uncle Stiles. Then we'll go shopping for more food" I said as I finished the last buckle and he looked at me full of excitement.

"Yay!" He yelled, holding onto his toys, smiling. I shook my head laughing and hopped in driving over to Scott's place which Stiles also lives. Since its a huge house. Too big for just Scott so Stiles moved in. They asked me to move in but I didn't want to since I knew Isaac visited them from time to time and I didn't want him near Noah. He knew that I had his child but never bothered to call or text. So I just don't care because Noah is happier without him and so am I.

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"No no no!" Noah yelled, grabbing the toy from Stiles hand.

"Mommy said I can't play with them like that!" He continued on with his angry baby voice which was plain adorable. I laughed a bit looking at Stiles as he continued playing like a child. A wild child. 

"No no!" Noah then took the toy again, walking over to me and sat on my lap, playing with his toy by himself. Stiles laughed and sat next to me while Scott payed more attention to the flat screen.

"Did Isaac ever called or text you about him?" Stiles looked at me as I shook my head.

"He could care less about Noah.." I mumbled, playing with Noah's curls.

"Its his child. He should care..." Stiles was trying not to get mad, seeing Isaac didn't care about me or Noah. He never did. All he cared about was himself. And that's why he's not ever seeing Noah even if he changed his mind.

"He does care.." Scott spoke up, finally. 

"He does.. He talks to me about you two. Everytime I see him. But he's.... too shy.. to go up to you since you're still mad at him for leaving you behind before telling him about Noah." Scott continued on before anyone could speak. I looked at him not really believing it. 

"Boom! Boom!" Noah shouted, dropping his toys on the floor, acting like they just both fought and died. I picked up his toys and got up holding him on my hip.

"I gotta go... more shopping to do then home... making dinner" I said as everyone muttered a bye to both of us as we left and headed to the grocery store. 

The whole ride there I couldn't get Isaac out of my head. and Scott's voice continued on and on. Isaac couldn't care about us. He couldn't. He doesn't. 

But maybe...

He does..

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