Drew's POV
I put Lexi in the back seat and got in the drivers side. "How was Wesley's baby girl? I missed you so much!"
"Wesley made fun if Keaton and it was really funny, but I missed you more daddy!!" She replied.
We drove the rest of the way home just talking about what she did there. We pulled into the driveway and walked up to the house. After we got inside and put everything away Jess came into the living room.
"Hey Lex!" She yelled.
"Jessie!!!" Lexi screamed right in my ear. I cringed and laughed as Lex jumped into Jess' arms. She spun her around and they both giggled.
"I missed you Lex!"
"Girls. It's literally been one day."
"Shut up Drew!" Jess said glaring at me. Lexi started laughing. I chuckled putting my hands up in defense. Then we all started laughing.*************************************
Lexi's POV
The rest of the day we just watched Disney movies. "Alright Lex, time for bed." Daddy said.
"But daddy, I'm not tired!" I yelled.
"Two things. One do not raise your voice at me and two we have a big day tomorrow so go to bed. That was a statement not a question."
"Ugh!" I yelled and stomped upstairs.
*************************************Drew's POV
I felt bad for yelling at her so I went upstairs and found her curled up in bed wide awake. "I'm sorry baby girl." I said.
"It's okay daddy." She said then asked, "can you lay with me?"
"Sure Lexi."
After a few minutes I knew she was asleep so I slowly got up and went back downstairs to find Jess on the couch fast asleep. I picked her up and carried her into my room. When I laid her down she woke up and looked at me.
I smiled down at her and told her to go back to sleep. I got changed and brushed my teeth before climbing back into bed with her. She turned her back to me and I put my arm around her. I fell asleep shortly after I heard her breathing slow down.
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