Why are you in my life?, chapter 9
***1 Year later***
"Moving day!" Mike yelled as he loaded some of my stuff into his house. Yup, Me and Emma moved to Oakland with Mike. That phycho chick Lannie nevered bothered us again either. Emma was now one year and seven months. She could walk and say five words: Mum, Mike, Green, Billie, and Tre'.Me, Billie, and Tre' were all good friends.
"Mum, mum, mum, mum..." Emma shouted from the car. She held Spidey by his leg as I pulled her out of the car seat. Mike bought a bigger house, so me and him were both moving. He even got full custody of Stella. "Wow daddy we gotta bigger house!" Stella said gleaming. Mike carried boxes into the house and I set some of the stuff up. "Alright Stella you gotta bed now, go start getting your room together." Mike said.
"Okay daddy." She said skipping off. "Oh my god Mike we have a house!" I squealed. "Well duh where'd you want us to live...In a cardboard box?" he asked smiling. "Oh shut up!" I said punching his arm playfully. "I'm gonna go catch on Steela real quick, Make sure shes not destroying her room." Mike said. He walked up to his daughters room. I love Stella like she my second daughter. She helps me with Emma all the time.
Emma yawned. "Wanna take a nap?" I asked her. She shot her eyes open and shook her head "No". "I think you are." I said. "Mum!" she yelled. I gave her a sippy cup with juice in and layed her on the couch with a blanket and pillow. "Want me to get her crib ready?" Mike asked when he came nack down. "Yeah, I'll help you." I said following him. We unloaded the crib parts and built it. Mike carried her up and set her in it gently.
I walked into Stella's room and she was asleep to. She had her twin bed, with Pink and black sheets. She also had a desk and a dresser. Her dresser was topped off with barbies and guitar picks. I shut her door lightly and walked back to the living room were Mike was bringing in the glass coffee table. So far, he'd broughten in the couch, Love seat, T.V., and like everything else!
"Break time!" Mike said plopping onto the couch. I say down next to him. He put his arm around me and kissed my head. "We gotta house!" he sang. "I know and its big!" I said smiling.
"Moving day!" Mike yelled as he loaded some of my stuff into his house. Yup, Me and Emma moved to Oakland with Mike. That phycho chick Lannie nevered bothered us again either. Emma was now one year and seven months. She could walk and say five words: Mum, Mike, Green, Billie, and Tre'.Me, Billie, and Tre' were all good friends.
"Mum, mum, mum, mum..." Emma shouted from the car. She held Spidey by his leg as I pulled her out of the car seat. Mike bought a bigger house, so me and him were both moving. He even got full custody of Stella. "Wow daddy we gotta bigger house!" Stella said gleaming. Mike carried boxes into the house and I set some of the stuff up. "Alright Stella you gotta bed now, go start getting your room together." Mike said.
"Okay daddy." She said skipping off. "Oh my god Mike we have a house!" I squealed. "Well duh where'd you want us to live...In a cardboard box?" he asked smiling. "Oh shut up!" I said punching his arm playfully. "I'm gonna go catch on Steela real quick, Make sure shes not destroying her room." Mike said. He walked up to his daughters room. I love Stella like she my second daughter. She helps me with Emma all the time.
Emma yawned. "Wanna take a nap?" I asked her. She shot her eyes open and shook her head "No". "I think you are." I said. "Mum!" she yelled. I gave her a sippy cup with juice in and layed her on the couch with a blanket and pillow. "Want me to get her crib ready?" Mike asked when he came nack down. "Yeah, I'll help you." I said following him. We unloaded the crib parts and built it. Mike carried her up and set her in it gently.
I walked into Stella's room and she was asleep to. She had her twin bed, with Pink and black sheets. She also had a desk and a dresser. Her dresser was topped off with barbies and guitar picks. I shut her door lightly and walked back to the living room were Mike was bringing in the glass coffee table. So far, he'd broughten in the couch, Love seat, T.V., and like everything else!
"Break time!" Mike said plopping onto the couch. I say down next to him. He put his arm around me and kissed my head. "We gotta house!" he sang. "I know and its big!" I said smiling.
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