Ch. 23

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Louis
I sniffled wiping my nose for probably the 100th time today with a tissue. I have a cold and I'm still working. Yeah I have three jobs. My weekday job is the one that I go to everyday except for the weekend. Then the two weekend jobs. On Sunday I am a babysitter. On Saturday I am a dog sitter.

Its Saturday, I babysit this women's dog for her while she goes to her sisters nursing home for the day. She comes back at 9:00 tonight. Its the only day that I don't see Lottie because I have to get to this women's house at 8:00 in the morning. I stared down at the dog in my lap and pat its head only for it to growl at me. I held my hands up in defense and let it sit there on my lap.

I grabbed another tissue from the box of tissues and blew my nose again dropping the used tissue in trash bin next to me.

"You don't mind if I take a nap here do you?" I asked the dog.

It stared at me with its two front teeth sticking out. It looked more like it was glaring at me. I know it just turned into a complete monster when its owner isn't around. Yet when its owner gets here it changes into an angel. Lets me pet it and hold it and everything.

When its owner is gone it lays on my lap and growls at me when I pet it. Yeah this dog hates me but it loves my lap. If you're wondering why I'm calling the dog an it that is because its owner gave him the name it. I swear when people can't find out a name for there dog they give it the most dumbest name ever. I'm glad I don't have a dog I hate them.

Stupid ass dog made my sisters and brother get taken away. That stupid ass dog didn't even do shit about it. Just stayed there and did nothin but watch. I knew that it was brain dead. I sniffled again about to take another tissue from the tissue box before my phone rang.

I grabbed it looking at the caller ID seeing it was Lottie's nurse. My eyes widened and I answered it me being the first one to speak.

"Whats wrong with Lottie?! Is she okay? You promised you would keep her safe!" I yelled into the phone.

"Lottie is fine I just wanted to call to tell you that Lottie has a small cold and tomorrow there will be no visiting hours because we are moving all the patients to a different hospital because we have a gas leakage." My heart began to race.

I didn't even pay attention to the last thing she said. My Lottie, shes sick! I have to go to her right now.

"Uh Louis are you there?" She asked.

"I'm on my way." I mumbled hanging up.

I quickly called the owner of the dog I was babysitting.

"Hey Louis I'm just leaving the nursing home right now." Her cheery old lady voice said into the phone.

"Okay because I really have to go theres an emergency with my sister." I sighed.

"Oh my is she okay?" She asked.

"Uh no shes sick." I sniffled.

"Oh then you can just go. Just make sure to lock the door when you leave." I smiled and said and quick goodbye than hang up.

I lifted my leg up a little telling It to get off. The dog obeyed and laid on its bed. I grabbed my jacket off the coat hanger and left the small apartment heading to the hospital ignoring the snow that was blowing in my face. I got to the hospital within about 10 minutes which is a record for me because it usually takes me about 20 to 30 minutes to get there. I huffed getting in the hospital loving the warm air.

"Louis? You know visiting hours have been over?" The nurse asked.

"Lottie is sick I have to see her." I hissed.

"Louis go home Lottie is fine. Its just a small cold." She placed her cold nurse hand on my shoulder.

I flinched whacking it off my shoulder and walking away to Lottie's room.

"Louis you have to leave!" She walked after me.

I sped up my walk quickly pushing the elevator button and getting in leaving the nurse. I walked into Lottie's room seeing her passed out. I sighed sitting in a chair and holding her hand in mine. I lightly kissed it staring at her sleeping complexion. I heard the door open but didn't do anything, I just need to be with her right now.

Next morning...

I woke up to my usual alarm going off. I lightly tapped the phone screen turning the alarm off. Yawning slowly I got up changing and walked off to the kitchen. I looked at the time seeing it was almost 12:00. The boys should be here soon.

Yeah I babysit on Sundays. I barely go to there house they come here. They get here at 12:00 because they like to eat my lunch that I prepare for them. After I finished my cereal I took my shower for the day. I got out after that and let the boys in.

"Hey Lou!" One of them smiled.

"Good afternoon boys. So what do you want to do today?" I asked.

"Can we go to the park? Mom said that she would take us yesterday but instead she got in another fight with dad." They both frowned.

"Okay let get my hair brushed then lets head out. Do you two want lunch before we leave or do you want takeout?" I asked.

"Takeout!" They both said simultaneously.
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I watched as the two ran after each other around the play ground. I was on the phone with Harry.

"So I got a date planned for us tomorrow since I know you have no school tomorrow yet I fucking do." Harry whined.

"What do you have in mind Haz?" I sighed.

"Well, we already went to the beach, then we already went to the forest, I was thinking a boat."

"A boat?" I asked.

"Yeah. I can borrow my dads yacht for the day and it will just be me you and driver. I promise he wont say anything about you nor will he take pictures." I bit my bottom lip thinking hard about this.

"Haz that sounds really risky though." I heard Harry sigh at the other end.

"Its fine ill think of another thing."

"No its fine lets do it what time are you gonna pick me up tomorrow?" I asked.

"1:00 to 1:30." I smiled.

"Thats fine okay I'll see you tomorrow." I kissed the phone screen then hung up.

"When mom kisses the phone that means she was talking to her boyfriend or dad." Augustine one of the boys said.

I smiled nodding. Yeah I was talking to someone I love. 

KJ: Hello my lovely people and lovely readers and writers! Yes another chapter! Cute ending am I right? Anygays tell your friends or people you know that like or love larry and tell them to read this book. Love you all, good night, morning, and or afternoon!

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