Recap:
Over three years ago, Tianna cut off all contact with Grayson because he wasn't accepting of her sudden pregnancy with his child. She even cut off Hanna (her best friend), and Ethan.I hope you all like the first chapter of Part 2
<3CHAPTER 1
"Mommy, mommy!! I hurt finger!" My 3 year old son runs to me with his finger in the air.
"Aw, no.. What happened?" I ask while sitting on the couch, sticking out my bottom lip.
"I f-fell on ground!" He climbs into my lap and shows me his tiny pointer finger.
"Aw, it's just a little boo-boo." I kiss his tiny finger which makes him laugh.
"It all better?" He asks.
"Boo-boo is all better." I play with his soft, dark hair.
"I am big boy! I strong!" He flexes his 'muscles'.
"Yes, you sure are." I smile.
Toby.
My beautiful little boy.
He's got dark brown hair, brown eyes, a cute little nose, and a bright smile. I guess you could say he looks exactly like.. his father.
He's even got his personality.
I'm 20 years old, and living in an apartment in Northern California. You may be wondering, is it just me and my son alone up here?
Nope, we aren't alone. There's also-
"The queen has arrived." My best friend Andrew enters the apartment.
"Andwoooo!" Toby gets up from my lap and runs over to the man at the door.
"Hiiii!" Andrew picks up my son and balances him on his hip.
"Hey." I greet him, standing up from the couch.
"Girl, we need to go out some time." He sips from his Starbucks cup.
"Why, so you can have 'sleepovers' with other guys?" I say with a smirk. I grab my son from Andrew and put him in his bed for a nap.
"Whatever." I hear Andrew say from the distance.
I come out of Toby's bedroom and see Andrew lounging on the couch. I sit next to him and I sigh, finally getting a small break from the toddler I live with 24-7.
"Come on, just get someone to babysit Toby for a little bit so you can go out and have some fun for once." Andrew begs. "Maybe you might meet someone special." He smirks.
"Oh, please. I don't need another special person in my life."
"You always seem so lonelyyyy. It literally kills me." Andrew groans, being the drama queen he is.
"I've already got the only people I need right here with me." I rest my feet on the coffee table. "You and Toby."
"Ughh. Just please think about it, okay?" He stares at the ceiling.