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Sabrina

I didn't know whether to panic or feel around me to see where I was, but I knew I was tied up with my hands behind a chair.

"Sorry I gotcha tied up. Kinda wanted you to come easier, but we all don't get what we want do we?" The familiar voice said to me. It couldn't be him. He was in jail. It wasn't possible that he was out.

"Cole? You gotta be shitting me." I said in annoyance.

"How are you so sure it's Cole?" He asked me. I frowned up in thought. He had a point.

  I was blindfolded, and in a very uncomfortable position. Cody could have been behind this the whole time like I expected, but in the back of my head, I knew Cody had the heart of a saint. He wouldn't let anything bad happen to Yel or anyone for that matter.

  Cole was the complete opposite.

"Cole, I know it's you. For one; who asks a question with a question?" I asked him. He sat quietly for a second.

"Don't patronize me." He chuckled slightly and sighed seconds later.

"I really wish I knew more about you. You're so beautiful." He said to me. That definitely wasn't Cole. The hair on the back of my neck stood up the moment he rubbed my shoulders.

  I tensed up. "Don't touch me.. whoever you are." I said to him.

"I'm your girlfriends donor. Not Cole, but I'm one of the three." He answered. My mind couldn't seem to comprehend what was said. All I could seem to do was laugh.

"You're crazy."

"They say that." He said nonchalantly.

"Who are you?"

"Caleb. The middle son?" Silence. "Have you really not heard of me?" He asked curiously. I shook my head.

"I'm pretty sure if there was a set of triplets running around, I'd know." I said to him as he began to untie the bandana. Especially ones that looked alike. I thought to myself as I looked up at him. The only different was that he had blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Wow." I said in awe. He was good looking. Maybe even better looking than Cole and Cody combined. I could have been giving him too much credit. I don't know. He was too hard not to look at.
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Yellona

  "We planned on meeting up with you somewhere, but I couldn't leave my son." I said to Babe as she sat beside me on the living room couch gawking at Charli in his rocker like she'd never seen a baby in her life. 

  "He's so pretty. Can I hold him?" She asked me disregarding my words as she held out her hands. I shook my head.

   I barely even let Cody pick him up let alone my mom or dad. Hell, I tried to barely hold him my damn self.

"Not to be rude, but I'm trying my hardest not to pick him up right now. He's adorable as hell." I smiled to her. She smiled back.

"He is." Cody said out loud from the kitchen table as he sat and kept Bella occupied with a book and some paper.  I looked over at him waved back at Bella as she waved at me.

"Mommy, come look. We're making a book." She said excitedly. She might have been a grade A student, but I was so happy she was a kid at heart.

  "In a minute baby. I'm gonna talk to Babe for a few okay? That cool wit'chu?" I asked her. She nodded and continued to cut out outlines of different colored papers.

"Sabrina swore up and down she would be here for you." Babe spoke up. I shrugged. I was trying my best to let the whole situation that happened last night go. It was a distraction. She was a distraction. The perfect distraction I would need right now.

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