CHAPTER 4:
~~Night Alone~
INTRO:
"You make me so angry" I snap
"You make me angrier" he replies
"You know what..." I say but I am at loss for words
"What?" he says mocking me
"Just fucking clean up this mess" I reply
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MRS PETERS the coach calls out, and I shudder and keep walking feeling sorry for that person until I realize that it is me, he grabs my arm as I walk away from the front reception of the adoption agency.
I stop and look at him apologetically and he sighs, starting to lecture me about the tardiness of myself and the gremlin, the whole 'talk' took about 5 minutes but it felt like 5 hours, and I really wanted to stab my eyes out with the pencil, I see on the reception desk.
"What took you so long?" Grayson snaps at me when I get into the passenger after putting the car seat in, and making sure he did the girls' car seats right.
"Coach Dylan, lecturing me about us being late, don't speak to me like that" I snap back at him putting my feet on the dashboard
"Hmm," he says putting the car in reverse "Not my fault"
"Mumma" I hear and I turn around to Saskia
"Yes baby," I say maybe my calling in life is to rescue these babies from that hell hole, they would have to call home,
"Where are we going?"
"Home sweetie"
"Home?" Ava questions
"Yes home," I say turning around to face the front
"Daddy" we hear a minute later from Saskia
"Yes Saskia"
"I'm hungry"
"Already sounds like your daughter," he says to me and I glare at him, and he grins back, chuckling to himself
"eyes on the road idiot" I reply back to him, I look back to Saskia
"Okay, Sas when we get home," I say, for the rest of the way home all I can do is smile listening to Saskia and Ava babble about nothing
When we get home Grayson brings all of the kids inside and gives them a house tour while I make them sandwiches for lunch, or well I try my best since I don't really have much creativity, in making food.
Once they are fed, Grayson and I gave the oldest 2 a bath, before I read them a story putting them to bed, the baby was asleep in the rock n play that was pulled around with us.
By the time the kids were in bed Lola decided to wake up so, I made her a bottle and sat on the couch starting to feed her turning the tv on cooing at her while she starts to eat, 5 minutes into her eating Grayson flies down the stairs out of nowhere, heading to the front door
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