Logan's POV:
I wake up to an empty bed. I frown. I sit up rubbing my eyes, and soon enough Jayden starts crying. I groan and get up to his crib. I pick him up and start rocking him, he calms down a little bit, well his screaming does. He still has tears streaming down his cheek. I put the pacifier in his mouth and walk to the bathroom. I set him down on the counter of the sink and grab my brush. I also get the plastic electric brush that has images of peppa pig on the handle. I put toothpaste on both ours, and brush his teeth first. I pull out the pacifier and he seems in a better mood. I brush his tiny teeth and wipe his tear-stained cheeks. Once Jayden is done and rinsed up, I brush my own teeth. I let Jayden play some game on my phone as I rinse my mouth.
Once I'm done I go down the stairs and set Jayden on his high chair, strapping him in. I go to the fridge, opening it and grab a bottle of Orange juice. As I pour it in a glass, my phone buzzes with a text. I unlock my phone with my fingerprint and see a text from Jasmine. As I open her chat, I feel something wet on my feet. I look at the counter, shit I overpoured the orange juice and it's all over the counter-
Jasmine's POV:
I hold the covers close to my chest as I text Logan. The bright white screen lights up the room. I look over at Noah who is sleeping peacefully.
Logan: you did WHAT?!
Me: Uhm hooked up with Noah
Logan is typing...
The dots disappear and I frown.
Logan: You made me spill my juice everywhere I had to clean it up.
Logan: You do realize you made the same mistake as me?
Me: I know i know but I just couldn't stop.
Logan: Well was it good?
Me: LOGAN-
Logan: I'm kidding, you know I'm team Sebastian.
Me: What do i do?
Logan: Get the hell out of there.
Me: What do I say to Sebastian? Wearing the same clothes 2 days in a row.
Logan: You fell asleep at his place discussing your co-parenting schedule.
Me: You think he'll fall for that?
Logan: He loves you. Of course he'll believe you.
Logan: I need to go feed Jayden good luck, and remember, Sebastian is a good guy, he wouldn't put you in some crazy situation (going to jail) just for his own benefit.
I bite the inside of my cheek. He's right, Sebastian loves me. And I love him. I shouldn't be here in bed with Noah in the first place. I turn off my phone and slowly get out of the bed, careful not to wake Noah. I look around the room for my clothes. I tip toe to the other side of the room and grab my undergarnlets. I quickly pull on my pants and my shirt. I grab my phone and give one last look at Noah then tip toe down the stairs. I pick up my shoes in front of the door and put them on, tieing the laces. I smooth out my hair and take a deep breath before walking out the door.
