Big Daddy

Interception

Lindsay was cradling baby Chloe in her arms as the mother, Brittany, was cleansing in the bathroom. Michael had shifted his position so that he was face to face to Lindsay the both of them acting as a sheath the child between them. Michael noticed Lindsay's slow breath, she was sound asleep. 

Some time passed by, and Brittany and Sebastian returned from the bathroom, both sopping wet and had towels wrapped hugging them tight. Lindsay awoke from her slumber, scratching her head and yawning. "I think I'm gonna go take a bath too," she stammered. 

Brittany and Sebastian exchanged a look before Brittany cringed "You don't want to do that, we just fucked in there," she giggled, looking down at her wet feet. Sebastian's face lit up with red. Everyone thanked God that the loud music from the party was somehow still audible, despite them being far from the party hall and it being almost 2 am. 

"Okay, then I'll just change into some new clothes." Lindsay sighed, getting up from the bed and handing baby Chloe to Brittany. Everyone moved over to where the door to the closet was. Michael used his strong grip to yank the rusty doorknob open to reveal a huge walk in closet full of the latest Adidas, Nike, and Louis Vuitton items. Lindsay picked out a red Adidas hoodie with Adidas joggers and Adidas sneakers. Michael chose a black Nike hoodie and Adidas joggers with Timbs. Brittany chose a Supreme hoodie and Nike Joggers, and Sebastian chose a Louis Vuitton X Supreme hoodie and Tommy Hilfiger khakis. The baby was wrapped in an Armani scarf. Everyone was all dressed up with one place to go- out of this place. 

Sebastian left the closet and tried to open the door once more, but to no avail. Micheal tried too, but neither of the strapping boys could get it open. "Alright," said Sebastian. "I'm just going to knock it down. It's going to make a lot of noise, so we have to move fast." He looked back at the frightened faces of Lindsay and Brittany, who clutched her baby close to her chest. Micheal put am arm around Lindsay in an attempt to calm her. Sebastian backed up and ran with all his might at the large wooden door. His massive body rammed into it with a single slam, and the door fell down with a crash. He quickly got to his feet and motioned for everyone to get out. Micheal lead Brittany and Lindsay out of the room quickly and they all ran as quietly as they could down the hallway and turned the corner. 

They raced down another seemingly endless hallway, the red carpeting on the floor muffling their rushed footsteps. Sebastian led the way as they turned down another corner, but he was startled to smack into someone. He bounced back off the plump body into the wall and fell to the floor with a groan. Brittany and Lindsay gasped as Micheal placed himself in front of them. The inflated body turned the corner, revealing- Fat Andrew. Micheal's tense muscles relaxed as he eased out of his protective stance. "Fat Andrew!" He exclaimed. "What are you doing here?" 

Fat Andrew's eyes showed signs of nervousness and embarrassment. He shuffled his feet. "I was umm... uh..." He stopped as Coach Ions peered from around the corner, revealing messy hair and her unbuttoned blouse. Everyone gasped. 

"Ummmmm, like, what are you guys doing up here?" Asked Lindsay suspiciously. Brittany had rushed over to Sebastian's side to help him up. 

Fat Andrew opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Coach Ion's shrill voice as she put her hands on her hips and arched her right eyebrow. "We were fucking, obviously. Something you should know, you little whore." Coach Ions and Fat Andrew chuckled as everyone else frowned. "The bigger question is, what are YOU guys doing up here? And why does Brittany have a baby? Oh right, I forgot OKAYYYYYYY. She's a little whore as well!" Her and Fat Andrew howled with laughter. Fat Andrew saw the angry looks on everyone's faces and snapped out of it. 

"Right. Let's get you guys out of here. Need a Tesla home? That's where I was headed next." Fat Andrew offered.

"Yes, we'll come with you." Micheal responded. And so the group followed the hobbling body of Fat Andrew and the miniature figure of Coach Ions until they reached the Tesla garage, not speaking a word. Soon enough, they entered a massive carport, filled to the brim with thousands of Teslas. They walked down and selected a red sports car version, as Coach Ions and Fat Andrew chose a blue van next to them. The two groups turned to say goodbye.