53- Silent

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I spammed and spammed Ethan that night with texts and missed calls.

No answer.

What if he got hurt badly?

What if Isaiah got hurt badly?

Who the fuck cares about Isaiah tbh?

I was worried like crazy and I still had to babysit until 1am. It's fucking 9.

You know what?

You're babysitting.

In a few months he's going to turn 4 and soon he won't even talk to you anymore.

Spend this time with Alex.

Ethan and Isaiah are probably fine.

"LEXIAAA! COME ON NOW! WATCH ME COLOUR!"

Someone's getting mad.

"Okay okay I'm coming"

I silence my phone and put it in a cupboard so that I won't be tempted.

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"Thanks Lexia for babysitting!"

"No problem Lia. It was nothing. He was so good"

"Ok well then goodnight hon"

"Night"

And off I was.

Did I have something?

Didn't I bring soemthing with me?

Headphones?

Sweater?

Socks?

Bobby pin?

Nope nope nope nope.

You're paranoid calm down.

You had nothing it's fine.


Once I got home, I fell asleep right away.

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