My Ride or Die

Chapter 12

Hunter

"Lit girl?" I asked. She rolled her eyes. "Hello, Casanova," She said as she signed her name to take her little brother home. "Don't you have a street race or something that you're gonna be late for?", She asked with an attitude, her back towards mine as she waited down the hall for her little man.

"Sissy!", he shouted. She bent down and he ran into her arms. She gave him a big hug and tons of kisses. She placed him on her hip and wiped away the light lipstick stain on his cheek. She was a natural maternal figure.

"Mommy!", Alex shouted as he ran to her. Jenny picked him up and swung him around. "Hey little man!", I said. "Daddy!", he said as he reached his arms out to go into my arms. "Rocket, Daddy! Rocket!" "Ok ok, I'll give you a rocket ride, Armstrong."

"Me too! Me too!", a high pitched voice said from below me. "Aww, you too, Clara? Mom, can you get her?"

"Uh uh," Jenny said. "Mommy's pregnant and too tired from being on her feet all day. Daddy's got this. Come on, Hercules," she teased. I picked each of my kids up in each arm and gave them a giant boost in the air three times, a definite work out. They both giggled and Jenny's face lit up. I kissed her as the kids giggled and awwed.

"Umm, your name?", she said. "Wha-huh?", I asked like a dumbass. She began to apologize. "I just wanted to say I was sorry for being harsh on you. And I shouldn't have judged a book by its cover. I know not all men are bad. And you don't seem like all men. And i-

"Stop apologizing. You do too much of that." She blushed and put her hair behind her ears. "Woah! Cool tattoos!", her little brother said. I smiled, "Why, thanks, little man." I gave him a fist bump. She then began again. "Whats your name, I'm sorr-. Oop- I mean. I didn't ask beforehand. My mistake."

"No," I said waving my hand. "It was not very gentleman-like of me to not introduce myself. I'm Hunter. Hunter Wormwood."

Don't reach for a handshake unless the lady does first. Remember Dad's words of being a gentleman.

She reached her hand. "Jenny. Jenny Baker." She took my hand and had a firm handshake.

"Jessie! What is THIS?! A CONDOM?! WHERE ON EARTH?!", I heard from the other room. I quickly took Jenny's hand and walked out the back.

"Well, it was nice meeting you but I gotta get home," Jenny said. "I'll give you a ride," I offered. "Uhh, is it safe for kids to ride on a motorcycle?" "Yeah my little sister rides it all the time when I pick her up from here." She placed little Caleb on my lap and she held on to my waist.

Before I left, I overheard the four boys crying as their mothers screamed, spanked, and shoved them in their cars. Chatting about "WHERE ON EARTH COULD THEY HAVE GOTTEN THIS?!" It was hilarious. Serves them right.