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For some reason, I randomly woke up. Nothing in particular woke me up, it was just so random for my eyes to open for no reason at all.
I looked around, analyzing the room and trying to remember what happened last night.
Pixie and that dumb movie. Bumbli or some shit.
I yawned as I turned to my right, seein' Pixie's foot in my face. Her head was at the bottom of the bed, she hugged my legs while one of her legs were thrown over mine.
I touched her leg, slowly runnin' my finger up and down.
She reacted by hummin' and movin' her leg. "Keith..stop...playing."
Okay, for real, who the fuck is Keith?
I slowly slid out of bed, trying not to wake her. I then proceeded to wander around the room, just looking at things she had laying around.
I saw that picture of me that she took at the park bench one time, I picked it up and smiled at it. I laid my eyes upon some baby photos.
Was she seriously always cute or something?
I took a quick picture of it.
I saw this light skin woman who sort of resembled Pixie, with shoulder lengthed hair, holding a baby who looked like Pixie and beside her was some boy who looked about 7, with a wide smile.
She got a brother?
Then there was another picture with everyone. Pixie, her dad, the woman who I believe is her mother and the boy who I believe is her brother.
It was a very pretty picture.
I heard footsteps coming towards the door."Pixie." Then there was a knock.
It was her Pops. "You have to get ready for the Easter photosh—"
He opened the door and stared at me.
I stood shirtless and stared back at him. "Mornin' Mr. McAllen."
He eyed me, then looked behind me, staring at Pixie who slept soundly. "Um..good morning Ranger, breakfast?"
