paigenicole2
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Haylee smiled and clapped as Dillon's game ended. He had scored in a 5-1 thrashing of New York Red Bulls. she stood up and took a baby carrier in each hand. She and Paige walked down to the family room. Liam and Camryn were both sleeping. Haylee felt lucky that they did so well during sporting events since that was such a massive part of everyone's lives.She sat down on the sofa and picked up Liam who had just woken up. She cooed and cuddled him into her. Paige smiled watching her.
"He looks like a four month old, not a month and a half," she mused.
"I know. He got all of his daddy's genes," she kissed his cheek.
"There are my girls and boy!" Dillon grinned as he walked in, "how'd they do?"
"Great! Congrats on your goal!" Haylee kisses his cheek.
"Thanks," he gave a big toothy grin, "now gimme my nephew."
Haylee carefully gave Liam over to Dillon. She watched as he cuddled him into his chest.
"He looks so cute in my jersey," he grinned at her.
"I figured you like that."
"Definitely do."
"Hey, Hayls! Hey, Paige!" Franco walked over.
"Hi, Franco," Haylee and Paige said together.
"You look like twins and talk together. Do you freak people out?" He chuckled hugging both of them.
"Sometimes," Haylee shrugged.
"Depends," Paige laughed.
"Are Freya and Matteo here?"
"No. Matteo was a little under the weather."
"Oh poor thing," Haylee frowned.
"He'll be okay," Franco said as he took Liam from Dillon, "he's getting so big."
"I know! Shocks me every day," Haylee smiled softly. She leaned down and picked up Camryn as she started to cry.
"Don't blame you," he chuckled cuddling him, "how long are you here?"
"Another three days," Haylee grinned, "we're going to Savannah."
"Sounds perfect," he smiled.
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Polaroid
Fanfictioncause i've realized the truth, they can't love me like you. Sequel to 'Scrapbook,'