Chapter one
I look around the room, to see white walls with paintings I remember making.
A small turtle, giraffe, and other animals you would see on a baby's wall, a dark crib and change table set up on the walls ahead of me and to my right. I move my toes and the light tan carpet in warm and soft between my toes.
I walk up to the crib and see the light baby blue bedding and crib padding. Of course the bedding is Pooh-Bear, I mean how cute is Pooh-Bear?
Tyson squirms in my arms while he sleeps, I place him down and tuck him in for the night. Hopefully I soundless sleep for once. I'm tired from all the 3 A.M baths and play times he loves so much.
I feel a warm embrace from behind me, the arms of the guy I love.
"Hello darling, Is he finally asleep?" he asked
"Yes, what time is it?"
"Mid-night"
"Oh, We'll hopefully he won't stir tonight" I sighed
"Come on, let's have some fun" he winked
"Oh no you don't! I already have one son. I don't need another, plus I'm tired." I added
"Fine" he said and walked off to the bedroom
Sometimes he just didn't get it, being a seventeen year old mother to Tyson wasn't always easy. Never a mistake, I love him to death, and I love the guy I'm with to, but lately my mind is starting to change on Jake. He's more for 'fun' times than actually caring for his son. Don't get me wrong – He supports us every way he can – a condo in the nice part of town, food, he has a good job, and helps pay for daycare while I stay at home and study.
I crawled into bed beside Jake, his back was turned to me. I wish he wouldn't get like this – why don't guys get girls like to cuddle at night?