I’ve had my license for a while Louis see it right here,I said pulling it out of my wallet and flashing it in Louis face.He smiled.Then all the boys attentions were cast toward the building where just through the frosted glass we could see Zayn arguing with a little boy who had stolen Zayn’s shoe.Wait a minutes I know that boy it was Benjamin Stewart he was the little boy I used to babysit.I smiled walking back over to the building.I opened the door and Zayn gave me a look that said “I didn’t do it blame it all on the kid he started it”.None the less I brushed Zayn’s glance off and I bent down so I was now at Benjamin's level.
Hello Benjamin do you remember me,I asked him.He nodded his head.Then he hugged me.
I could nevew fowget you Ulia,he said.I smiled he still was calling me Ulia.
Well it’s great to see you Benny but can I ask you why you have my boyfriends shoe,I asked him a gentle tone to my voice.Ben looked at his feet he was only 4 years old after all.
Well he’s hit me with a doow and he’s didn’t say he was sowwy so’s I tooked his shoe,Benny said replacing most of his r’s with w’s and then he added s’s at the ends of words that were singular but it was cute.But then I snapped my head back at Zayn.
Seriously babe hit him with a door and you weren’t going to say sorry really babe that’s sad,I said shaking my head.It’s like come on Zayn he’s 4 you have got to apologize to him that what he has been brought up with always saying sorry when you’ve done something wrong.
Hey he was asking for it he got in the way of the door how was I suppose to know he was there,Zayn retorted trying to defend himself.I shook my head.Then Benny let out a petrified scream.I turned and there was blood now dripping from Benny’s nose.Oh shit not this.Every time I babysat him and he got a bloody nose he went nuts.It was a regular thing with him he got nose bleeds at the drop a hat.
Shh take it easy Benny alright tell me where your mother is ok and we’ll get your nose taken care of,I said standing up and taking Benny’s hand.He toddled his way around and then I spotted his mother’s back on a treadmill.
Mrs.Stewart could you help me here please,I called over to her.She turned her head to see it was me talking.
Oh my god thank you Julia what happened and how did you know Benny was here,she said.I shook my head.
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