This is my first story.
Aria is a single teen mother of a beautiful seven month old baby girl, Olivia. What will happen when she meets a handsome man in the grocery store?
Started: February 15, 2019
Ended: June 2, 2019
"She told me not to worry, but I can't help it. I always worry about my baby."
"It's okay. I'll take you home."
"Thank you, it means a lot."
Grayson's POV
"I really want to get to hold her. Could I, maybe, go inside and meet her officially?" I ask nervously, as we pull up at her house.
"Sure," she giggles. "But you'll have to get through boss lady first."
"Boss lady?" I ask, confused.
"My mother, silly." She laughs.
"Oh, I feel like a dumbass." I blush.
We walk in, and her mom is on the couch with a fussy Olivia. But, as soon as the baby sees her mama, her face lights up.
This is the cutest shit ever.
"Hey, baby girl." She coos, taking the baby from her mother.
She introduces us.
"Mom, this is Grayson. Grayson, this is my mom, Julie Jones."
"Hey Grayson, nice to meet you." She smiles, sticking out her hand for me to shake.
I shake it and say,"Nice to meet you too."
Aria's POV
"Does she have a fever?" I ask, after I introduce them.
"A very low one, 99.7. I just took her out of the outfit she was in and put her in a onesie."
"Okay, and thank you for watching her."
"Anytime, you know I love my grand baby."
See. What did I say?
Grayson and I go to my room.
"This is my room. I know it's not much but it's all I have."
"Don't apologize, it's great."
"If you say so." I mumble.
"I'm guessing this is where you sleep, right?" He smirks, pointing to Ollie's crib.
"Very funny. Dolan." I chuckle, rolling my eyes.
This boy is kind, attractive, and goofy. How did I get so lucky?
Olivia is being fussy. I know this kind of fuss. She's hungry.
"Grayson, I'm going to go to the kitchen to make her a bottle. Will you watch her?"
"Of course."
I hand her to Grayson. He sits on my bed and starts bouncing her on his leg trying to get her to stop fussing.
I come back with the bottle and the two are making funny faces at each other, being all cute.
"Ollie, look what Mama has." I call.
Her face instantly goes from silly to happy. She doesn't play with her food now.
I hand Grayson the bottle.
"You sure?"
"Of course, feed her and I'll pick out her pjs."
He gives me a quick nod, then starts feeding the hungry baby.
I go over to Ollie's corner of the room and pick out this for her to sleep in.
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Then go back over and sit down beside Grayson. She is getting close to finishing her bottle, but starts rubbing her eyes.
"Someone's sleepy." Grayson coos.
Aw, my heart. I could get used to this.
He gets up hands me Ollie, so I can change her, and goes into the kitchen with the bottle. I change her and put her in her crib. Grayson walks in around the same time.
"Can we go in the living room? I don't want to wake the baby." I ask.
"Yeah"
"I had a good time tonight. Sorry it got cut short." I apologize.
"It's fine. But I want to do something again tomorrow. Can you come to my house?" He asks.
"Alone?" I answer, with another question.
"No bring Ollie. I want you two to meet my brother."
"Okay, I would love to. Just text me the address."
