The Baby Project [completed]

Chapter 23

~•~Mackenzie~•~

It's finally time to go to bed and I still haven't put Izzy and Kev to bed. I make Izzy and Kev's milk and give it to them in their bottles.

After, I hand Kev to Mark, who goes to dress him for bed. I dress Izzy, whose wounds are much, much better. I dress her then sit on the rocking chair with her in my arms.

I'm woken up by Mark. I put Izzy in bed, go to my room and change into a tank top with sweat pants.
We climb into bed and fall asleep.

The next day, I was so excited thinking Mark and I would be real parents. I spent the whole afternoon preparing for that night. We would be going to 'Resturant La Casé' for Italian food.

I decide on a floor-length black dress with black diamond encrusted clutch. I also found black business like heels to. "Blackster" I muttered.

Finally, the night came. I jumped into the shower and then dressed. I brushed my hair and curled them. I put on light red lipstick with slight pink eyeshade.
I put on my heels and took my clutch, putting my iPhone 6 and my credit card into it. I sprayed perfume and went down.

Mark was waiting for me downstairs, he took my hand as I came down. "Don't want anymore broken ankles no more" he said. I blushed and punched him in the shoulder.

The babysitter came and she was the caretaker who brought Kev and Izzy in.
I smiled and pulled on a turquoise ring and we both left. We went to the dinner and ordered spaghetti with sauce. We talked and talked and talked.

When we finally decided to leave, it was 10:30. It was a rainy looking night and the walk back to our place was half an hour.

Suddenly, a clash of thunder was heard above us and it began to rain. It simply began to POUR. I gasped out for breath and jump to shelter in a huge tree.

"Ooh Mark!!" I cry, looking at my dress. That was new!! "Don't worry so much." Mark hands me his jacket and I pull it over my head. Then he grabs my elbow, and we both run. It was extremely muddy.

My heel got stuck in the mud and I tripped, landing face first in mud. I took off my shoes, not caring anymore for anything but to get home.

We arrive and we are the state of....something. I was COVERED with mud and we were soaking wet. My makeup was dripping of my face, making me look like a retarded Avril Lavigne.

I sneezed.

NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

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Hehe find this a bit funny. :P