Chapter 2
Cali walked into her Mothers room. It was early, around 6 am, and the girl was hungry. She walked up to the king size bed and struggled to get up. She only succeeded in pulling the covers down some. Bending down Cali reached under the bed and pulled out a box. She set it by the bed and climbed up.
She walked over to where her mother slept and started to poke her. She got no response, and she wanted breakfast. The three year old stood up and started to jump on the bed.
Courtney had felt her daughter's finger poking her, but ignored her in hopes she would lay down and sleep more. No such luck as the child started to jump on the bed. Courtney remained still until Cali was done jumping. The girl went right up to her mothers face, and straddled her chest.
"Mommy," Cali said poking Courtney, "Mommy."
Courtney didn't say a word. She knew that the child was impatient. She did this every morning. Slowly Courtney brought her arms up and began to tickle the child. Cali couldn't help but laugh.
"Mommy...Mommy...Stop," Cali said in her sweet laughter filled voice, "Mommy..."
Courtney continued to tickle her as she sat up. She loved to hear her daughter laugh, and she loved her daughters eyes. She set her daughter in her lap as she stopped tickling her. She looked at her daughter.
Her blonde hair was a mess, as it fell into her face a tangled heap. She was a sweet outgoing girl. Stubborn too. She had her mother's looks, but her eyes. They were something else. The reminded Courtney of...
She was brought from her thoughts by a knock on the door. Courtney rolled her eyes, as the person at the door let himself in.
"Courtney," The man yelled, "Courtney."
Cali struggled in her Mothers arms as she tried to free herself so she could greet the man. Courtney wouldn't loosen her grip on her daughters waist as the child laughed.
"Mommy," Cali Laughed.
"Mommy," The man said standing in the doorway.
Courtney threw her arms up in frustration as the man walked to the bed to catch Cali as she flew into his arms.
"Hey munchkin," He spoke as he tickled her.
"Stop...Stop..." Cali said in her childish voice between laughs as the man continued his attack, "Uncle Kyle... Stop."
Kyle finally relented his attack as Courtney sat up to look at the two.
"You sure are ticklish," Kyle said with a devilish grin, "Wonder where you get that?"
"No," Courtney said firmly, seeing the smirk on his face, "No."
"From Mommy," Cali said with a goofy grin, as she tried to imitate Kyle.
"No," Courtney repeated with a laugh as she hid under the covers.
"We should test that theory Cali, What do you think?" Kyle asked ignoring Courtney.
"Yes."
It was the last thing Courtney heard before the room filled with the laughter of the three of them.
-.-
Carly could only wish that she had woken up to a giggly three-year-old. Instead she was woken by the loud screams of the screechy brunette. She rolled over and felt the other side of the bed. It was empty, and cold. Sonny must have already gone to work, probably with Jason. She crawled out of bed and put her robe on.
As she made her way downstairs she was met yet again with the woman's screams...
"SONNY, Get down here," The pregnant woman screamed, "SONNY I'M NOT KIDDING!"
"Sam," Carly said in a firm, but quite tone, "Would you keep it down. I have two kids sleeping upstairs."
"Fine," Sam said in defeat.
"What are you doing in my home? Shouldn't you be resting," Carly asked. Not really caring if she did or not. Carly just wanted her gone.
"What are you my Mother, telling me to rest? I'm just fine," Sam said as she rubbed her hand over her bulging belly, hoping to piss Carly off, "I'm looking for Jason."
Carly gave a laugh that she quickly covered as a cough.
"You think it's funny. Sonny is out there getting Jason killed because you can't stay away from Daddy dearest. If any thing happens to Jason, It's yours and Sonny's fault. What would I do if anything happened to Jason," Sam whined.
"Move," Carly said hopefully.
"Ha-ha, real funny. Where is Sonny?"
"Working," Carly said irritated, "With Jason most likely. So go back across the hall and get out of my home."
Carly walked to the door and opened it. Sam gave Carly a rude smile as she walked out the door and to Jason's.
Carly closed the door on her only to be met by the cries of her young son. Carly sighed as she made her way up the stairs to tend to her baby boy.
