BRUNOS
POV
"Peter! How many times do i need to tell you not to touch that?" I said slightly frustrated.
"Sorry dada." He said putting down my song writing book on the coffee table. Today has officially been the shittiest day ever. My label keeps trying to get the smeezingtons to do something that isn't so all over the place, Unorthodox you could say. The babysitter made me come and pick up my son because apparently he vomited and "they dont support sick children". I had to drop every thing.
"Its ok buddy." i sigh a little frustrated. I pick my guitar up again begining were Id left off. A minor, F, C, G. I continued the sequence for a while but it just sounded to so sad mabe it was the mino- My concentration was suddenly broken when i heard a loud crashing noise. I quickly turned my head to the source of the noise. "PETER GENE!" I shouted looking at the shards of sharp glass on the ground. He'd managed to knock a glass of water of the table. Just when i thought my stress level couldnt get any higher.
I picked him up getting him as far away from the dangerous glass as i could. He looked pretty guilty when i set him down on the dining room table.
"Stay away from the glass okay? Its very dangerous and could hurt you!" I said looking into his almond eyes. "Daddy doesn't want to see you hurt."
He nodded his head and his curly hair bounced. "Im sorry dada." He said, a few tears slipping from his eyes.
"Its ok buddy." I kissed his forhead and started walking back ito the disaster zone of a living room. Just as i was about to leave the room i hear Peters small frail voice behind me.
"Daddy?" He says. I sigh.
"Yes?"
"I dont feel good."
oh lord.
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