Our Sweetest Mistakes

Chapter 20

A/N This is what I kind of imagined Rosie to look like btw ^^
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"You expect me to take care of this ENTIRE place by myself for a week? What kind of democracy is this?!" Blaze cried out dramatically.

  "Please. With Blake out of the picture you will be having guys over here every night. Just clean up afterwords. I don't want to come home with stuff on the walls.... again." I cringed at the memory of walking in on Blaze's one night stand.

  "Your right. Now go babysit that child." Blaze practically shoved me out the door.

Way to make me feel missed Blaze.

  I drove to the address Keith made me to see who I assume is his mother, getting the mail from her mail box.

  I stepped out of the car and confronted her.

  "Hey uh are you Keith's mom? Is this the right address?" I have a small smile.

  She looked at me and familiar brown eyes shined my way with lovely tanned skin and long flowing black hair that barely touches her waist.

In other words.. this woman is beautiful. Now I know where Keith gets his sexy look genes from.

  "You must be Rachel! Keith has told me so much about you! I have been so excited to meet you. You may just call me Mary. Oh I have heard such great things about you!" Mary beamed at me with glowing cheeks.

"Same here. Keith has told me many great things about you. I have seen you in pictures but you look so much more beautiful in person!" I smiled.

  "Oh thank you hunny! Here Rosie is just inside watching cartoons. I have to get going but I'm so happy to finally meet you." She gave me a tight hug and lead me inside.

  "Rosie dear, this is Rachel. She will be taking care of you for the next week." Mary kissed her daughters head before grabbing her bags and leaving.

  I looked over at Rosie and  god she is so cute!

  Her hair was mid back length but instead of it dark brown it was a ginger color. Her eyes were like blue bright orbs that you could just admire all day.

  "Are you the Rachel?" Was the first thing she asked me.

  "I'm Keith's girlfriend." I smiled, taking a seat next to her and a huge smile took form on her pretty little face.

"I already have your wedding planned! I have been planning it ever since he started talking about you. He never talks about girls except you!" Rosie beamed getting out a piece of paper with.. candy chairs and cotton candy clouds, the background seemed to be taken in a forest she colored me to be looking like a princess. A light pink dress with my hair held up in a fancy updo.

  "Wow you are an amazing drawer. You will be a great artist one day." I continued to stare at her drawing.

  "I want my paintings to be put up in a museum one day!" Rosie showed me other pictures she drew.

  "Wow these are great!  How old are you?" I asked smiling.

  "I'm seven!" She wiggles seven fingers at me.

  "Wow you're already a big girl. I wouldn't even think you needed a babysitter." I teased.

  "That's what I keep saying! But I would have you as my babysitter anytime." She grinned and started facing the television.

  "So what are we watching?" I asked her.

  "Frozen. I hate Hanz. He is such a poopy head. Excuse my language." Rosie pointed at the man with ginger colored hair and sideburns.