Marcy knocked on the door before her.
The white door opened and a redhead was there, screaming.
"Mari!" Marcy chuckled.
Mari hugged her. "You made it!"
"Of course."
"And you brought the kids!"
"Yup."
"Is this a friend?" She looked down at Rajah.
"Nope. He's ours."
Mari was dumb shocked.
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Mercedes changed Cai's diaper smartly. "See? He's quiet now."
Gabriella was in awe.
Mercedes kissed Cai's cheek and he kicked.
Gabriella giggled.
"Can you throw this nappy away?"
Gabriella stopped giggling.
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"He's so cute!" Mari gushed quietly.
"I think so." Marcy smiled at the kids playing together in a corner.
"I can't believe you're going to adopt again."
"We'll be adopting for a while but I just want one more for this year."
"And you want a little girl?"
"Mally has his little brother that can walk and talk and play with him. Rye's still little so I want to find a four year old girl for Mickey. Someone kinda like her cuz we all know Rye's like me."
Mari laughed. "Want more tea?"
"Yes. I'm so thirsty."
"This is your third cup. You're only like this when it's really hot or you're-" Mari stopped.
Marcy just raised a brow.
Mari screamed again and hugged her best friend.
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"Daddy?" Valentino sat next to Mike at the table in the dining room.
"Yes?" Mike stuffed another scone into his mouth.
"What's America like?"
"It's really weird. The food is good though."
Valentino giggled. "What kind of food?"
Mike embarked on his second favorite subject; food.
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"Mar?" Marcy was tickled pink.
"Hi, little baby." Mari spoke to Marcy's stomach. "You're going to have so many siblings. They'll all love you."
Marcy patted her friend's shoulder before pushing her away gently. "The baby doesn't have ears yet."
"What are you hoping for?" Mari switched gears.
Marcy sighed. "Boy."
Mari screeched lowly.
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Marc blinked at Laura. "What?"
"I want to adopt." The blonde repeated.
He just blinked at her. "Why?"
"We're only going to have two kids while Marcy has nine. Nine."
"Is this a competition?"
"She already had kids first. I'm the oldest. I was supposed to get pregnant first. Now I'm way behind and she has so many."
He didn't laugh but he did hold her in his arms. "Baby, we can't adopt because Marcy and Mal have nine kids. Kids need to be loved."
"You don't think I'll love our baby?"
"Baby?" He was stuck on her saying "our".
"I think a one year old would be good. We can look in Japan."
"Babe,-"
"We're adopting!"
He flinched. "Okay! We're adopting. But you have to tell Marcy."
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Marcy said nothing.
"Say something!" Laura hated the silence.
"You're stupid."
"Say something nice!"
"At least the kid would be well taken care of..."
Laura brightened. "Yay. Thank you."
Marcy sighed. She really couldn't have a single thing to herself.
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The Way We Were
ChickLitMarcy Jones is twelve when she gets pregnant by her very best friend, Mal Chang. Their parents force them to marry but it's a dream come true for the very much in love duo. Follow their journey as they become one with their children and figure out l...
