School was over! Friday is actually the last day of school, crazy, right? The senior prom is Friday night. Excited for this! Calvin drove me home.
He ask me, "Can I come in?"
"No, you can't, Calv." I said.
"Hey, my son's in there. I wanna see him."
"I'm just kidding, of course you can come in. I wanted to see how you reacted."
We went inside. Luke was in the living room. The nanny had just left.
Calvin asks, "Hey, how come the nanny always leave before we get here?"
"I don't know, actually," I said.
"You need to get a new nanny, or maybe have my parents watch him while we're at school."
"Hm... that's not a bad idea. But its almost the end of the school year."
"True, but-"
"Its okay. This is our senior year. Eventually, we'll get married and have our own place and possibly have more kids."
"I want atleast 10 kids."
"Woah. That's way too many. I don't think I wanna be pregnant 9 more times."
"Well, I can't help it that the mother of my son is so stunnily beautiful. And me as well."
"Of course, you have to give yourself credit. Well, anyways, is stunnily even a word?"
"I don't know, but I used it anyways.
I think he means, 'stunningly.' Silly Calv.
"Alright, 2 or 3 at max."
"3," he says.
"Whatever, we'll see.
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Teen FictionI saw him walked in school, with his varsity jacket, dark blue jeans, with navy blue vans. His hair was dark brown, spiked up. He has those soft light brown eyes. He's tall, but not very tall, well, he's 6 feet tall. I guess you can say that he is p...
