I finish getting ready and send Carson a text telling her im on my way.
"Ok rob, I have all the things he needs on the fridge. If something happens just call me, and try not to drop food on his head and eat it off like last time. It took me half an hour to get the smell of onions off of his head." I laugh at Robert as he shrugs.
"I couldn't let it go to waste." he chuckles as he sits with aj on the couch, rewatching episodes of friends.
"Alright, I should be back at around 9, 10 at the latest." he nods and I grab my keys, heading out the door.
Once I get to Carson's place I knock on her door a few times until she opened making my knees weak.
"Hey." she greeted me as I adore her.
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"You look amazing." I said and before she could respond, little feet pattered against the floor.
"I forgot to tell you one thing." she said with a sympathetic smile.
"What?" I watched as her daughters ran up to her and wrapped their arms around both of her legs.
"My mom and sister are out of town and my babysitter just bailed on me. I was thinking maybe you friend could watch the girls for me." she smiled hopefully.
"Im sure rob can manage." I said making her smile.
"Alright, ill go get their car seats." she ran back inside as her daughters stayed there and looked up at me cluessly.
"Hi." I waved at them and they ran off laughing causing me to chuckle.
"Ok. I got em'. We can go now." Carson ran out of the house holding both seats with the girls trailing behind her.
I laugh and close her door, catching up to her and taking the seats.
"I can handle it." she smirked while getting the kids in their seats.
"I know, but I like helping you." I wink and hop into the car.
We drive back to my house and take the girls inside where I find rob dipping a chip onto aj's head.
I shook my head and chuckled.
"I don't have time to scold you but now you have to watch all three of them. Ill explain later but keep an eye on them. And get that salsa off my son's head." I shout as we exit the house and I stop in realization.
I called him my son.
I smiled and got back into the car, glancing at a smirking Carson.
