I decided to give Michael a chance and it's going great. He's so sweet. Speaking of sweet we're out having frozen yogurt.

When is your birthday?" He asked.

"September 1. What about you?" I asked.

"August 29." He replied.

"Ready to go?" I ask. He nods and we head to his car.

As we were walking out Michael got a nervous look on his face.

"What's the matter?" I ask.

"Nothing." He says giving me a fake smile and opened the passenger seat door for me.

*Michael's POV*

I don't want to go home. My dads probably hitting my mom or they're arguing or drunk. (I know Joe NEVER hit Katherine. And I know that they didn't get drunk and stuff:-) ) I look over at Grace and she has the window down with her hair flowing.

"Beautiful." I say to myself.

We pull up to her house. "Do you have to babysit?" I asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Yes. I can't just cancel." She says and pecks my cheek.

"See you later Grace."

I parked my car on the carb and walked into the house.

"Mike! Hey *hiccups* son." My so called father says drunk. I ignore him and walk to the kitchen. I see my mom passed out with a beer bottle in her hand.

"Wake up you stupid b****!" My father yells and slaps her.

"Dad leave her alone." I yell and all I see is a bottle being thrown at me. I whimper in pain as I feel the cut on my cheek. My dad rushes to me and punches me in my eye. I ran up to my room and punched a hole in the wall. I look over to my window and Grace is looking at me worried.

She motions for me to come over and I don't hesitate. I jump on the tree branch and through her window. She comes out of her bathroom holding a wet cloth. She gently caps the blood away. I look into her eyes and notice her chin is twitching.

I look back up at her and she's crying. "Hey hey hey. What's the matter?" I ask sitting her on my lap. "I'm so sorry Michael!" She cries into my shoulder. "Why?"

"Because I should have been there with you."

"Where are those children you are baby sitting?"

"Their napping. Why?" She asks. I love children soooo much.

"Can I see them?" I ask and she nods leading me to the spare room.

Once we get there I see a beautiful 3 year old in a pink and white outfit. I walk up to her and careful caress her in my arms. She snuggles up to my chest. I look at Grace and she smiling from ear to ear.

We hear a knock at the door. "Hey I'm here to see Michael." I familiar voice says. I think that's.. FERN!!

I out the toddler down and rush down stairs. Grace is mean mugging Fern. "What are you doing here?" I yelled. Fern is a hoe and she was a mistake that I made along time ago. Meaning 10 months ago. She's holding a baby girl that looks like me.

"Michael I can't take care of this baby by myself. This is Michelle." Fern said glancing at a crying Grace. "That's not my baby." I yell. Fern scoffs and hold the baby out.

"Look she has your curly hair and big brown eyes!" Fern yells. Grace storms off upstairs. I just remembered Fern cheated on me with my cousin. My cousin looks EXACTLY like me.

"Is it Elijah's baby?" I calmly say. She looks away. (That's a sign that someone is lying) "Get out!" I yell and she leaves.

"That's not my baby. That's my cousin Elijah's baby. You should have seen her stupid face." I tell Grace.

"Get out Michael!"

"What?"

"I.said.get.out.Michael!" She yells pushing me out of her room.

"It's not mine!"

"Prove it!" She yells and slams the door.

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With Love,Peace and a moonwalk

Kylih xoxo