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2 years later
Hannah's POV
It's been almost a year and a half since Brandon Michael Burgdof was born on December 17th, 2020. A little bit earlier than expected to be born but that doesn't matter. I still remember the day too. I mean, how couldn't I? My baby boy was born! It was like a normal Saturday, I was sitting around doing nothing except eating and my water broke. Long story short, it ended up taking almost an hour to get to the hospital because no one was home that day and I had to get my phone from the kitchen to call people.
Now he is this beautiful baby boy with his dads eyes, nose, and ears. He has my hair, so far, and my dimples. He's such a cutie pie!
Updates on my friends that you might be wondering about: Tyler, we were still friends for about a year after Brandon was born. He ended up moving to Cali for college and I haven't heard from him since.
About Marissa, we are still the best of friends. I actually moved back to Atlanta a little over 3 months ago because I couldn't stand Arizona. She's been helping me with Brandon and just everything in general.
About Justin, I still here about him. And it makes my heart ache because I still love him so much. I mean he is the post popular person right now. You hear him everyday on news channels about what he has been doing with charity and how he has the most successful music company right now. And everyone has been buzzing about his new artist: Shawn Mendes. Especially Marissa. She has been going on and on about him. It gets REALLY annoying. But you learn to deal with it.
About me moving, I moved to the nicer side of Atlanta in this small, but not too small, apartment. It has 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, an updated eat in kitchen, and a living room. It has a tan-white carpet throughout the halls, living room, and bedrooms. In the bathroom it has white tile, along with the kitchen as well. In the living room it has a black leather couch with a matching coffee table. Along with a flat screen TV and an armchair. I haven't fully decorated it yet so it's not as homey yet.
Right now I'm shopping for clothes for Brandon. He is so big for a 2 year old! He grew out of most of his clothes so that's why we are here at Babies-R-Us seeing if there is anything that will fit him.
I turn off the engine of my car, which by the way I bought when I moved, and quickly got out to go get Brandon. After I got him out and got his baby bag and my purse, I went inside, got a cart and started going for the 2 year old section.
"Maah." Brandon coos. Oh yeah, he said his first word like a year or so ago. It was so adorable!
"What honey?" I say looking at the clothing in front of me, not satisfied.
"Whats dat?" He said pointing behind me. I turn around and see a fluffy tiger on display near the toy section.
"It's a tiger, baby." I said pushing the cart away from the clothes to where the tiger is.
"It big!" his eyes wide looking at me and pointing in the direction of the tiger.
"I know! Wanna touch it?" I ask him. Stopping the cart right in front of it where he can reach. He eagerly nods and reaches his little hand out to touch the tiger.
"I wan it." He says looking at me with pleading brown eyes.
"Okay." I give in grabbing the tiger and putting it in the cart. "I think that's all we are getting because this store doesn't really have much." I tell him, not like he is listening or cares about that.
After purchasing the tiger, which Brandon calls Tiger because of Winnie The Pooh, I walk out of the store and to the car. I quickly strap Brandon in and give him his tiger before going into the drivers seat, starting the engine, and leaving to go to the mall.
I hate going to the mall. But they have a really good store that sells clothes Brandon's age so I have to go there.
The ride there was relatively quick. We ended up getting there in 15 minutes which was good since I have work in 2 hours. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention. I work at a restaurant as a hostess/waitress. It's not my dream job but its enough to get me trough until I finish getting my Masters Degree.
As we walk inside the mall I'm glad it's not busy like every other day. I quickly head to the elevator to the second floor and wait for it to open. Once it does I get in and press the button that says '2' and wait for it to close. Once I was on the second floor I got out of the elevator and headed to Gymboree which had all the clothes I needed.
Arriving at the store, I quickly went to the little boy section and started looking for his size. As soon as I did Brandon started whimpering and squirming.
"What's wrong baby? Are you okay?" I asked him, he shook his head no.
"Can you tell me what's wrong?" He stayed silent. "Do you have to go potty?" he nodded eagerly. "Okay, let's head to the bathrooms."
Walking to the back of the store, I left the stroller outside and took my purse and his diaper bag, just in case he didn't make it in time, and went in the girls bathroom.
"Want mommy to come in with you? Do you wanna go by yourself?"
"Yah." He said.
"Okay, let's go in this one." I pointed to the one in front of us.
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After a long and exhausting shopping trip I finally got home. I ended up calling in 'sick' to work just so I could finish the shopping. And I didn't just do clothes shopping, I did the grocery and furniture shopping which took forever.
Once I strapped Brandon in the car I put everything in the back and got in the drivers seat. I started the engine and headed towards home.
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15 minutes later I arrived at my apartment building. I got Brandon out of the car and told him to stay with me so I can get the stuff out of the trunk.
"Shit." I mutter to myself. How am I gonna carry all this inside.
Brandon gasps, "mommy! that's a bad word!" he pointed at me.
"I know honey. I'm sorry mommy didn't mean to."
"Can I say it too?"
"NO!" I almost yelled at him.
I guess I will just bring in the groceries tonight and worry about the other shit later. Grabbing the two grocery bags, my purse, Brandon's diaper bag, and Brandon, I headed inside.
Arriving to the floor I was on I went to the left to my door. I stopped to get the keys out of my purse and looked up only to drop almost everything on the floor.
"Hey Hannah, been a while huh?"
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IM SO SO SO SORRY FOR THIS SHITTY CHAPTER AND FOR NOT UPDATING. I HAD PRACTICE LIKE EVERYDAY AND I HAD NO TIME TO WROTE COS I WAS EITHER PRACTICING OR SLEEPING.
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