I woke up with little hands wrapped around my waste. "Mommy. I want pancakes." I heard a soft little mumble. I giggled a kissed her head. "Pancakes it is, my darling." I smiled lifting her out of my bed.
I giggled at her hair matted from not being brushed. And one pants leg was pulled up and one sock was on. Oh! And one of her sleeves was hanging off of her shoulder. God love.
"But first. Let's get you ready for the day." I smiled at her. She just nodded half asleep.
I took her to her bed room and picked her out a pair of black tights, tan ugg boots, and a tribal print black and white shirt with a gold necklace that says "Dylan". I walked her to the bathroom and brushed out her light brown hair and pulled it up into a bun. I smiled at her cuteness as her dimples showed.
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"Mommy. Let's go to Starbucks!" She said climbing on the couch. "Mommy has to get ready then we can. Let's go to bubs room for now." I smiled taking her hand leading her up the stairs to Luke's room. She ran and jumped on his lap as she played video games with him. "Watch her until I get ready." I smiled walking into my room.
I grabbed my light washed high wasted skinny jeans and put on a mint, brown, and cream sweater with pearl earrings. I got my dark brown combat boots and put my long hair into a bun. I grabbed my dark brown purse and applied a little bit of makeup.
"Come on, Dyl." I said opening Luke's door. "Want to come, bub?" I asked Luke as he was glued to his game. "Nah. Bring me back something though." He said not turning away from his game. I rolled my eyes walking down the steps with Dylan on my hip. I strapped her into the back seat and headed to Starbucks.
I pulled into the Starbucks which was usually packed. I unbuckled my seatbelt and unbuckled my daughters. I put her on hip again so I wouldn't loose her. I walked into the place and the smell of coffee was amazing. "Yum!" Dylan smiled.
"Hello ma'am, how may I help you two fine ladies this evening?" An older woman asked. "Hmm, I'd like a vanilla bean frap, a Carmel frap, and what would you like, dear?" I smiled at my gorgeous daughter. "I want a double chocolatey chip Creme frap!" She smiled at the lady. The lady chuckled. "Coming right up! She's adorable by the way." The lady smiled. "Thank you." I smiled at the lady kissing Dylan's cheek.
"Uh, yeah. I'd like a Carmel frap." A brown haired boy around the age of 18 said beside of me. I looked at him and he looked at me. I smiled at the young boy and turned around waiting for my drink.
He looked familiar... Then it came to me.
"Hayes?!" I turned toward the boy. Shit. Why the hell did I asked that!? I'm supposed to be away from him!
"That's my name." He smirks. I look him in the eyes then his big blue eyes go wide. "Wait.. Jasmine?" He asked shocked. "Shh! Dont let anyone hear." I shushed him. "Why? I understand that you left because of Taylor but you could've at least told everyone bye-" he stops. "Who's that?" Hayes pointed toward Dylan. Shit. "Um.. That's.. Uh..-" I started. "Mommy! Our drinks are here!" Dylan clapped.
Why me?!
"Mom? You're a mom? How old is she?" Hayes asked smiling. "Okay. Listen, I trust you hayes.." I started picking up our drinks and walking to a table while Hayes followed. "It's Taylor's... But you can't tell! I'm gonna tell him. Just not now! You can't tell any of the boys it they find out. Just say her last name is Johnson, she's 3, and the dad left. Got it?" I snapped. "Got it." He said shocked. "Wow. Taylor has a kid." He smiled. "But jasmine... I think you should leave because he-" Hayes got cut off by the last person I wanted to see. "Yo hayes!" The bandana boy smirked.
Ugh. Why?!
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Bandana baby (sequel to Bullied by Magcon)
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