Our babies

Our babies

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When you're 27 and haven't gotten married or had kids yet, there's obviously no rush. I'm young! I wanna have fun! But when an How I Met Your mother episode changes everything, that rush might be rushed much faster than I thought--then all of us thought. That's right there are more. We started out as best friends, good ones at that. We were even roommates, living in a nice little apartment. But then that little marathon session made us make the biggest mistake of our lives. Or so we thought... Adopting 4 kids to raise with 5 of your best friends is crazy! But crazy is just what we live for. 27 and single with no worries? Puh-lease. I'm Scarlet and i'm 27 and living with my 5 best friends, Olivia, Ben, Joey, Alex, and Nick while we raise 4 little babies. Yup, living the dream. A dream filled with poop, crying, and no sleep. But it's worth it at the end. Isn't it? *** Our babies, taking us on a journey through parenthood. JOIN US
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(Though highly recommend to read the book "Obsession, Madness & Love" first, this book can be read as a standalone.) ____________________________________________ I made a mistake. A terrible one. I betrayed my best friend. The only person who ever cared for me. But I had no choice. Then there's his younger sister, Maria Andrews who always looked up to me as if I was some kind of an angel, little does she know that I am far away from that. And now I am on the run, trying to leave everything behind. But it's been four years, four fucking years since her eighteenth birthday when she confessed having feelings for me. For Me. And her words still haunt me, the tears in her eyes when I rejected her still burn my heart but I did what I had to do. People don't love me, especially women...they only seek pleasure from me. I am not a lovable person and someone you should definitely steer clear of. Getting involved with my best friend's (or ex best friend's) sister is stupid and I'm fucking mature enough to not even think of her, of someone who is eight years younger than me. But now, she is here and God help me, I am about to cross every fucking line.

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