Mini Sab {Brabrina} (Completed)

Chapter 6

Bradley's POV:

I'm babysitting Olivia today. I'm kinda scared. I've never babysat a kid before. I don't really know what to expect.

I love Olivia. How can you not? She is just a mini Sabrina. She acts and looks just like her but that's not why I love her. I love her because she's my daughter even if she doesn't know it and she's a lot of fun and really cute. I like having these little play dates with her. I still blows my mind that I have a kid. Sometimes I just start thinking about how I've missed so much and how I wish I was here for her whole life. But that didn't happen so what can I do. We are in her play room right now.

Telling my mom I had a kid especially one I didn't know about was ones of the hardest things I've ever done. If I was sixteen and knew about Olivia and told her then it probably would have expected it to be much worse. It went well. She wants to meet Olivia soon.

"What do you want to play?" I ask her.

"Let's play kitchen" She says.

"Ok" I say.

"I'll be the chef and you can be the person buying food" She says.

"Ok" I say.

"You sit here" She says and points the her little table and I sit down.

"What can I get for you today?" She asks.

"Can I have mac and cheese?" I ask. She looks in her little box full with plastic food.

"I don't have that but I do have corn" She says and holds up the fake corn on the cob.

"I'll have that then" I say.

"Coming right up" She says and walks over to her little kitchen set.

"How do you make corn?" She asks.

"You can boil it in a pot" I say.

"Ok" She says and takes out a little metal pot and puts it on the stove then puts the corn in it. After a minute she takes it out and puts it on a plastic plate then brings it over to the table

"There you go" She says.

"Thank you" I say.

"Your welcome" She says and then sits at the seat across from me.

"I like your earrings" I say. She had little pink diamonds in.

"Thanks. I asked mommy to get my ears pierced along time ago because I wanted big circle ones like her. She said I was too little so she got me pink ones" She says.

"There cute" I say.

"Thanks" She says.

"So when's your birthday?" I ask and fake eat the fake corn. I should probably know a few basic facts about her since she's my daughter. Still can't believe it.

"June 13th" She says.

"Your a Friday the 13th baby" I say.

"What's that?" She asks.

"It has something to do with being unlucky. People either love it or hate it. I guess your mom got pretty lucky on that day though because she got you" I say.

"Yeah" She says.

"What's your middle name?" I ask.

"Elizabeth. My full name is Olivia Elizabeth Carpenter" She says.

"Do you have any nicknames?" I ask.

"Liv, Livy, Livia. Mommy sometimes calls me baby and aunt Sarah calls me little Livia" She says.

"That's cute" I say.

"Do you have any nicknames?" She asks me.

"Nope. Everyone just calls me Bradley" I say.

"Mommy has so many nicknames. People call her Sab, Sabby, Brina, Brini and B" She says.

"I gave her the nickname B" I say

"I gave her the nickname mommy" She says.

"Does your mommy have any pictures of you when you were a baby?" I ask.

"Yeah. Come with me" She says and she takes me upstairs to a room with a closed door.

"What room is this?" I ask.

"It's mommy's room. All the pictures are in here" She says.

"I can't go in there" I say. I can't invade Sabrina's privacy like that.

"Don't worry it's ok. I go in here all the time" She says and pulls me by my arm into the room. She goes over to the closest and points to the top shelf.

"They are up there in the pink box." She says.

"Can I get it?" I ask.

"Yeah. I look at them all the time" She says.

"Ok" I say and take it down. We sit on the floor and I open the box.

"There are two boxes. Me and not me. I like this box better. I haven't seen you in the not me box though" She says. This was the Olivia box. She takes out a little stack of pictures out of the almost full box. She hands them to me then starts looking over my shoulder.

Sabrina had these in time order. It started from when Olivia was born all the way to sometime recently.

I flip through and Olivia tells me a little bit about all the pictures like where she was. I guess she's seen this a lot because I know she doesn't remember anything from when she was a really little baby.

"Aunt Sarah did all this. She prints out all the pictures and gives them to mommy. Aunt Sarah takes most of them too" She says.

"She's definitely been around a lot" I say.

"Yeah" She says then continues showing me all the pictures.

So we sat and looked at pictures of her for like a half an hour. I put the box away and we go into the hallway.

"Come see my room" She says and brings me into the room right next to Sabrina's.

It was a cute room. It was painted pink. She had a closet and a pink bed sheet set. She had a dresser with a shelf for books over it. She had a few decorations and stuff. On the dresser was a pink O with like the circle lights like movie stars and stuff would have on there vanity mirror. Anyway, that lights up and she likes showing people that.

After we looked in her room we went downstairs to the kitchen. I've never really seen the entire house. I've only seen the basement and living room.

Sabrina got home at like 6 o'clock. Olivia was really excited to see her.

Olivia goes running to the door "Hi mommy!"

"Hi Livy" Sabrina says and picks her up. "Did you have fun with Bradley?" She asks.

"Yeah we played a lot and looked at pictures and then I showed him my room and he gave me lunch and then we played more" Olivia says. I didn't really want Sabrina knowing I went in her room and went through her stuff but I'm sure it will be ok. Olivia made me do it.

"It sounds like fun" She says and puts Olivia down. "Hey Bradley. Thanks for watching her" She says.

"Your welcome. It was fun." I say and she goes into her wallet and takes out some money and hands it to me. "Don't bother. We both know the reason why" I say and put the money back in her hand. I would be the biggest asshole in the world if I took money for babysitting my own kid.

We say our goodbyes and I leave. I can't wait to see them again.