No Happy Endings [ON HOLD]

Part 12

When Chris hung up, he was fuming. I knew I shouldn't have gotten him involve. Ty is going to kill the both of us.

"I told you, see that's why you can't-" I started.

"Stop Em, Im going and that's that! Especially now that the pyscho is going on a rampage. You need my manly man-ness to protect you." He said flexing his muscles and wiggling his eyebrows. I couldn't help but laugh my best friend.

"You are such a dork, ugh fine then, you can come." I said in defeat although it was quite clear that I was overjoyed that he was coming. A smile spread across his face as he did his little dance that he does when hi is happy. He kind of looks like Carlton from Fresh Prince of Bel-air when he dances.

"So I guess you won't need that bus ticket after all, We will just drive. I am going to call up a friend and see if we will let me trade in my car for another one, so Ty can't track us." He said.

"But this is your baby!" I gasped.

"Trust me you and babygirl are more important." he said making me blush. Speaking of babygirl,

"We need to wake her up or she won't sleep all night." I told him as I reached back and tried to wake my princess.

"No mommy, 5 more minute please?" she whined.

"Oh well I guess you dont want Mcdonalds huh? I guess I could eat your food." As soon as Chris said that, Nana's eyes flew open.

"Noooooo, Mommy Chris is being a fattie! tell him not to eat my food!" she yelled and I chuckled.

"Gosh Chris, you're such a fattie." I joked.

I smiled at the pouty face they both gave me and thought how great this felt to have a semi normal day for once. When we got to McDonalds, my chubby monkey went to play on the play thing, with Chris following behind while I ordered. I laughed as a saw Chris get stuck in the tube and attempt to wiggle himself out as the little kids behind him whined that he ws to fat to play on a kids toy. Defeated he pushed himself out and went down the slide sulking his way to me.

"You are such a kid, a fat kid." I told him as I threw a fry at him.

"What the hell? That was a perfectly good fry punk." he whined.

"Yo, aint you Tylers girl?" I hear one of Tylers boy say.

dammit. I knew I was going to be in such ish now.