Running from the Bad boy //Chris Schistad

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Chris and I where keeping a close eyes on camila who was in my living room dancing to justin Bieber.

"She takes a nap at 2 till 3 then she eats dinner at around 7, so when we do and then she sleeps at 8:30 or 9. She has no allergies, her favourite fruit is grapes, she likes popcorn but it makes her gassy so none of that. And she likes justin Bieber" he says and gags while saying justin Bieber

I laugh "don't lie, you probably like justin Bieber too. That's probably where she gets it from"

He denies it "it's 1:30 so she'll be tired soon" he says

"I have grapes in the fridge. I'm going to see if she wants any" I say "camila?" I call out to her

I hear her little footsteps running towards the kitchen.

"Do you want grapes before your nap?" I ask her

She nods and smiles

Chris carries her up onto the kitchen island and sits her down, holding her making sure she doesn't fall.

I go to the fridge and take out the grapes.

She pics one up and starts peeling it. She was one of those people.

But it was hard for her and she starting to whine and grumble.

"Here give it to me" Chris says taking the grape from her and peeling it then proceeding to pop it into her mouth.

I started to make the lamb as it needed to slow cook for at least 3 hours then rest in the hot broth for an hour.

"It's like we have a kid" Chris laughs

He keeps saying we. I need to change the topic.

"Looks like someone's getting tired" I point out to a camila who is leaning back into her brothers chest slowly chewing a grape like it was taking all her energy

"Camila no sweepy" she says

Her eyelids started to droop. She was definitely tired.

Chris and I laugh. I take the bowl of grapes away and Chris carries her towards the guest room.

He puts her on the bed that he slept on last night.

But she doesn't sleep and starts to stir. "Fishtofer lay here?" She asks sleepily

He looks at me and sighs.

"Just do it. At least until she falls asleep" I say

"Fine. Can you stay with us" he asks me

"Nope. Gotta cut the potatoes" I say

He sighs and gets into bed with her.

I whisper a bye and close the door as I walk out of the room.

I've cute all the vegetables which only took me 10 minutes and I get really bored.

So I text Noora and tell her to come early if she was free.

She was. So she came over in 5 minutes.

"So you and Chris are babysitting his little sister?" She asks me

"Pretty much. She's good though and really cute" I say

"I'm sure she is, where is Chris? It doesn't take 20 minutes to put a toddler to sleep" Noora says

"Maybe we should go see" I say

She nods and we tiptoe you the room and open the door quietly.