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Not to long after the police left. I played with Carla like I promised. She wanted to draw. She drew a picture of her and I singing. She's actually pretty good at drawing for a seven year old. I can tell she'll be a great artist when she's older. "Babe!" I heard my wife call out. "I'll be back babygirl." I told Carla. She didn't pay much attention to me. I got up and to our room to check on her. When I got there she was sat up against the bed board, arms crossed, and glaring at me.

"Um am I in trouble?" I asked nervously. But she ignored the question. "Why did Carla tell me the police were here and it had something to do with Mason?" She asked. "Well... um you see" She interrupted me before I could continue. "Don't even try to lie to me Y/n. I won't the truth." Oh. First name. I'm in big trouble. "The other day Mason left the house." I told her. "Ok but why does that involve the police?" I sighed. "Cause he didn't come back home. I didn't know he left till Malcom noticed and told me." I confessed to her.

"What the fuck Y/n! Where the hell is my damn son!? Why was I not told this!?" She yelled at me. "I'm sorry. I should've told you. I didn't tell you because you were either throwing up or resting." I said. "That doesn't matter. I need to know what's going on with each and every one of my kids." She said. I hung down ashamed of myself. "I'm sorry. I should of told you the minute he didn't come back." I apologized again. "Please stop apologizing to me." She said. Dinah let out a long breath and ran her hands over her face.

"Sorry- oh sorry- sorry."I groaned at myself. "We know where he is." I told her. "Where? Where's my son?" She asked. "We checked his and Jacobs instagram. We found out on Jacobs page they snuck off to Mexico for his birthday." I told her. "Then go get him." She demanded. "I'm sorry Dinah but I can't do that. He was big enough to go without telling us. Then he big enough to find his way back home." I told her.

"Y/n." She said. "Baby he stole money from me. That boy needs to learn his damn lesson. Now when he actually needs me- no us to help him he can give me a call." I told her. "Fine. Come here and give me a hug." She said suddenly calm. I cautiously made my way to her and hugged her. "You know you're sleeping on the couch right?" Dinah whispered in my ear. "I know." I mumbled.

A/n~ put my cousins bed together for her while she away at college. Not to be but because I was bored. Bout threw that thang through the window. It made me so fucking mad. Keep on putting things on the wrong way. I almost cried.

~Paradise

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