NeRds University(Sequel to NeRds) (Completed)

Beaten by a two year old

DISCLAIMER:I OWN NOTHING

CLARY POV

I take a picture just as Clara blows out her candles. She is now two, she giggles and hugs me. Then I get attacked by my other kids into hugs. I laugh and hug them all. "Happy birthday my baby's!" I exclaim.
"Mama! I want more Cake!!!" Vic says. Clara gives her her cake. Vic smiles and eats it. Clara was generous and quiet..like Oliver. Cayden was more of a loner. And Vic was on top of everything. She was giggly and energetic. They had their own personalities. And I loved it.
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I was with Vic on a shopping trip to the grocery store. She wanted to buy everything The funny thing was that She would come up with reasons why we should buy things. I smile at Vic and tap her nose. I sigh and keep buying things. "Hey..." A man comes up to me. I smile at him.
"Hello" I say politely. Vic frowns at him.
"You need help with that?" He asks. I look down at the toothpaste I was carrying. I look at him and raise my eyebrow.
"Ummmm.....No" I say and put it in the cart.
"Right....sorry," He says. "Hey, I was wondering....are you a pediatrician?" He asks. I look at him shocked.
"Uh, Yes" I say.
"Yeah! I think you're Andrew Fosters doctor" He says. "I'm his brothers best friend...That lives here" he says. "He talks about you a lot" he says. I smile at him.
"Good things I hope" I say and grab the mouthwash.
"Yes....He said you were cute" The boy says. I blush at that.
"Oh...." I say and grab more toothpastes even though I didn't need them.
"But you actually look really pretty and absolutely adorable" I was feeling uncomfortable. But I just nodded along.
"Hey!" Vic says. Our heads snap towards Vic. She was red with anger. "Back off of my Mommy or you get some of this!" She says putting up her fists making it look as if she was asking for a fight. It's funny because she's in the kids seat of the shopping cart and had a Cookie Monsters shirt with jeans and blue crocs. I blush and push the cart away. Vic glares at the man her fists still up and guarded. She throws some punches at the air and mumbles baby curses like 'leave my mommy alone boogerhead or you'll get your cookies beaten out of you!' I laugh at Vic's menacing face.