AJ's P.O.V. Hazel was sitting with arms crossed not looking at me. I glanced at her slightly smiling. "You're gorgeous," I tell her. "K," she replies. "Hey babe don't be mad, it's gonna be okay." "How do you know that? Huh? What if we get suspended or our contracts get terminated? What the hell am I supposed to do then? Allen I need this job, you don't understand how bad I need to keep it, if I get fired how am I going to provide for my dau-," she paused,"my daughter, I made some mistakes and got pregnant at 20. But that's not important if I lose this job we'll be back living on the street," she started crying. As I pulled into the hotel she put her head between her knees and refused to move. "I'm such a failure," she mumbled. "Hey no you're not, I'll take the fall for this. What's your daughter's name?" "Lyric Elizabeth Brynn," she muttered. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and opened her gallery and showed me a picture of a beautiful light skinned girl.
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"Wow, she's gorgeous." "Thank you Allen," she whispers. Hazel didn't look up at me and refused to move, I walk over to the other side of the car and pick her up to carry her into the hotel. She buries her head into my shoulder and inhales softly. "Are you seriously sleeping now?" She snores softly in response. I chuckle softly and switch my grip on her so now she's wrapped around my neck and waist like a monkey, with my hand under her butt. "This is like carrying around a sleeping toddler," I say to her.
