Wombo

~ Chapter One~

Lawrence Nicholas Anthony's
POV

As I slowly wake up I can hear a faint chant of "Dada." and a slight bouncing on my chest. Once I open my eyes and start to focus them I realize my three-year-old son Apollo is bouncing on my chest in an attempt to wake me. " Good morning bubbie," I say to him in a sleepy tone. "Morning Dada," he squeals as I wrap him in my arms and nuzzle my head into his hair.

I sit up and yawn, then I look towards my son who looks adorable with his messy Chestnut bedhead, shining emerald green eyes, Winnie the pooh pajamas on. " C'mon Apollo it time to get dressed and ready because you're coming with Dada to work today."  " Yayy," Apollo screams as he jumps off my bed and out the door towards his room. " Apollo what did I say about running and screaming around the house," I call to him as he runs out the door and I hear a faint sowwy Dada down the hall.

I take a quick shower, fix, my hair and my beard, throw on a grey suit and I'm out of my room to head downstairs for breakfast. " Good morning sir," maid Zelda greets me as I make my way towards the kitchen. " Zelda you know you don't have to call me sir, Nikko is fine," I say to her, she has earned it. She's been my family's maid for as long as I can remember.

"Ah yes, I remember when you were just a small boy running around your parents' house causing mischief." She says looking far off. " I remember that he drenched me in honey and feathers," Scott says walking in.

" Good morning my love," "Good morning sexy," Zelda and Scott exchange greetings while giving each other a quick kiss. Then Zelda smacks Scott on the shoulder and gives him a look " What did I tell you about calling me sexy in front of other people !" Zelda exclaims " I'm sorry honey I can't help it and ouch why must you hit so hard woman!" Scott retorts. I shake my head at their antics, for a couple married almost 45 years they sure do fight like teenagers. 

I decide to head upstairs to see what's taking Apollo so long.  I walk into his room where he's sitting on his bed with a pouty look on his face. " What's wrong bubbie," I ask him. " I wanna take my teddy beaw with me but I dunno if I can," Apollo said looking up at me " Well of course you can take him- " "It's her Dada my teddy is a giwl." "Right sorry but like I was saying, of course, you can bring her." "Yayy lets go dad in rweady to go with chu." And with that, we were off to work.

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Hey! Sooo this is the first part to a story I've decided to write and hope you enjoyed it and thanks reading it ☺️.
PEACE ✌🏾!
(P.S the title isn't permanent it's just the first random thing I thought of )