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It is now August of 1943, Randall was at the Jacobs' household with his parents, Kelly and Alaina, his younger sister, Kimberly, and his little baby boy, Franklin Randy Jacob. But Randall refused to tell them what actually happened for his and his family's sake. "He's so cute!" Phil smiled.
Phil had Franklin in his arms.
"Cute baby!" Roger beamed.
Randall ruffles his hair.
"He sure is!" Randall smiled.
"Where's Annie?" Peter asked.
Randall looked at them.
"Oh uh, she was tired out from giving birth…so I told her to rest up." He replies.
Derek knew something was up with his best friend, he really never liked Annie. None of their families did either, she wasn't exactly a good girl.
"Randy, let's have a brother chat." Derek said patting his back.
They both walked over to the kitchen away from everyone else.
"What's going on?" Derek asked, crossing his arms to his chest.
Randall lets out a small chuckle.
"Bro, I'm fine." Randall assured him.
Derek lets out a sigh.
"Is she hurting you?" Derek asked.
Randall looked at him.
"No, why would she?" He asked.
"Randall, if she is hurting you, you need to speak up." Derek tells him, firmly. "It's not ok for women to abuse men either. Nobody should never ever hurt their loved ones."
Randall lets out a sigh.
"I'm fine, Derek." Randall said to him.
"Randy, you're a straight A's student." Derek said to him. "You've never do this."
"Derek, please!" Randall begged.
Derek lets out a sigh.
"Fine." He gave in.
But he wasn't going to let it fly.
"Wanna hold Frankie?" Randall asked, changing the subject.
Derek chuckled a little.
"Sure man." He smiles.
"Alright!" Randall smiled.
They both walked back to their family.
"Randy, are you ok baby boy?" Alaina asked.
They chuckled at her.
"Yes mom, I'm alright." Randall assured her.
Alaina smiled at her son.
"That's good, my boy." Kelly smiled.
Randall just nods.
"I don't like it when you're sad, Randy." Randall's 8 years old sister, Kimberly spoke.
Randall picks her up and kissed her cheek.
"I'm alright, cutie." Randall assured her.
He puts her down as they crowded around Randall who held his baby boy, Franklin in his arms.