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Bima
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Panther1026
- Yes Letty has a kid. The father… who else? Duh. (And… no
offense)
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Phoenix1224 - Well there's more after this to come.
Turquoisephyre - How was it confusing? I guess its good that you figured it out then.
Takerlover21 - I think I had Letty ignore the moans and stuff because she wasn't sure it was her daughter. Okay, that doesn't really make sense but oh well. OMB! Where did you get no Dom/Letty ever? Did I say that? I love Dom and Letty together.
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"Mom." She repeated once she realized it was really I. She had seen me within the past year there was no way she wouldn't recognize me. "What are you doing here?" She questioned quietly. Milk Carton boy appeared in the door and looked between the two of us.
"Who are you?" I questioned over to him. He looked up and swallowed hard. I raised an eyebrow because he looked terrified of me. "What's your problem?"
"No problem." He answered quickly. "I'm Jay." He said stepping toward me extending out a hand in front of him. I looked at it once he reached me and he dropped it slowly to his side. "I'm Casey's boyfriend."
"He's my friend." Casey said quickly.
"Friends with benefits don't usually work out." I said calmly. They both looked at me, wondering how I knew. "I've been here for about twenty minutes. I heard you two upstairs." They both nodded and looked down at the floor. Well, not the floor, it was more like trash they were looking at. Pizza boxes, condom wrappers, empty beer bottles. The floor was insanely trashy. "Jay?" He looked up at me and I smiled a little. "How old are you?"
"Twenty three." He replied. I chuckled loudly and smiled like nothing was wrong. He is twenty-three and Casey is sixteen. That's a big age difference considering one is a minor.
"Jay, why don't you go home and think about what you've done." I said with a hint of sarcasm. He nodded and turned toward the door. He turned back toward Casey and smiled.
"Bye baby." He said. I shook my head and looked at Casey. She waved and put her hand down quickly before I could see. I shook my head again and watched Jay leave the house. I made my way over the trash to the door and closed it slowly.
"Does he have any idea of your age?" She shook her head and I nodded a little. "He can go to jail for that." She nodded and I sighed. I guess she didn't care. It was just her way of getting off without any strings attached. In some ways it was almost the same with Dom and I. We were sleeping together about two months before we considered being in a relationship. "How old does he think you are?"
"Twenty one." I raised an eyebrow and shook my head. "He bought me beer." I looked around the room and nodded. I could tell.
"You need to get this place cleaned up." She sighed and looked like she didn't want to. "You have to. This place is disgusting. I'm surprised there aren't roaches or rats in this house. This is no way to live." She nodded and sat down on the couch right on top of an old pizza box. "I'll get you a few trash bags." I turned and walked into the kitchen, it wasn't as bad as the living room. At least in the kitchen I could walk across the floor without stepped on trash. I got to a shelf where there were trash bags and the box of them wasn't even opened. I opened them and carried it into the next room. Casey was picking up random things off the couch. A brush, a few CD cases and a few empty condom wrappers. I walked over to her opening a trash bag and she put the condom wrappers inside. "So where is Chris or Jack or Lynn?" She shrugged when the first two names came out of my mouth. On the third name she looked up at the ceiling.
"I haven't seen Jack since Lynn was born. Chris left about three four months ago." That would explain why I didn't have any visitors the last few months. "Lynn's upstairs." I nodded and started toward the stairs. There was trash on the stairs and I sighed. "She's asleep."
"You were going to leave her here alone?"
"She would have been fine. I wasn't going to be gone that long."
"You were going to a party, Casey, I think you would have been gone for a while." She sighed and stacked a few pizza boxes on the coffee table. "I'm going to go upstairs for a few minutes. Clean this pigsty up. When I get downstairs I'll help." She nodded and I started my climb up the stairs. I avoided falling and breaking my neck by using the handrail. I moved my hand from it once and slipped on a candy bar wrapper, I grabbed the rail and yelped out in surprise. Luckily, I didn't fall. I sighed and shook my head, reaching the top of the stairs. I looked around the rooms; one was clean and very organized behind a closed door. That room was mine, just because there was about an inch of dust on everything like it hadn't been touched in sixteen years. I opened another door; it was Casey's bedroom. It smelled disgusting, like sex and sweat. I pushed the door open all the way and walked inside. I made my way across the room, which wasn't really messy, just smelly, and turned on a fan. I put it on high and exited the room as fast as I could. I walked to the next room and there was a little girl sitting on a bed, staring out the window. She turned and looked at me with a large grin on her face.
"Hello." She said smiling bigger. "I remember you. We went and saw you in that place with the wire." I nodded and smiled a little. "What's your name again?" I walked over and sat next to her.
"I'm Letty and you're Lynn. You're getting big. How old are you now?" She thought for a minute then smiled.
"I just turned this many." She said holding up four fingers. I smiled and nodded. "How old is that?"
"Four, hun." She nodded and smiled. "Do you want to go downstairs with me and help clean?" She shook her head and I frowned. "Why not?"
"She say stay right here until I get back. Don't go nowhere." I nodded a little and smiled. "So I got to stay right here."
"She's downstairs. She didn't anywhere. She's right downstairs. I told her to clean." Lynn's eyes got big and she smiled. "This house it really bad." She nodded. "Let's go downstairs." I took her hand and let her out of the room. I stopped at the top of the stairs. I really didn't want to slip and break my neck. I started to kick all the trash from each step down the stairs. Lynn, thinking this might be fun, started to help. We both laughed and then Casey appeared at the bottom of the stairs, dodging a box that swerved right of her head.
"I need a new trash bag." I nodded and continued down the stairs, kicking my way through the trash. "Where are they?"
"On the coffee table. There's a whole box. You've got that whole bag filled?" She nodded and I smiled a little. I finished my way down the stairs with Lynn now behind me. I stepped down the last step and looked around the room. Wow big change there. The pizza boxes were stacked on the coffee table. There was a bag filled with trash already by the door and Casey was filling another. You could see the couch now it was a dark blue. The floor was wood, could you even imagine? Lynn stepped down and walked over to the couch. She sat down and Casey looked at her.
"What?" She questioned, scared by the glare. I walked over and flopped down next to her. Casey looked around and the back at me.
"Mom?" She asked. I looked at her. "I wasn't done cleaning there just yet." I looked at her warningly. "Condom." I jumped up and looked at the couch and there was nothing there. Casey started laughing and I looked at her over my shoulder.
"What?" I questioned. She stepped toward me and turned me around.
"It's on your butt."
"Get. It. Off." I said with my teeth clenched. She pulled it off and I turned quickly. "Kitchen NOW!" Her eyes opened wide and I clapped my hands. She started toward the kitchen and I followed behind her, almost pushing her. As soon as the kitchen door closed I pushed her into a wall.
"Stop!" She screamed. I pushed her and stepped away. "I'm not some woman in prison you can push around. I'm your daughter." I hit the wall just above her head and looked into her eyes.
"Then you need to grow up and stop acting like a kid."
"Mom, I am a kid." I chuckled and shook my head. "I'm sixteen, I'm not an adult quite yet." I stepped away from her and leaned against the counter. "What?"
"Casey, you were an adult the day that Lynn came into your life." I spoke slowly so that I wouldn't have to repeat myself. Casey crossed her arms and glared at me. "You need to stop all this bullshit or she's going to end up just like you. Do you want that?" She shook her head. "Then you need to straighten up this little childish act. You can't leave her at home, you can't go out and party and drink and stuff. You're a sixteen year old. Act like one." I started out of the kitchen and she grabbed my arm and stopped me.
"I'm sorry." I looked at her for a minute then down at the floor. "For acting immature. I wont have sex anymore." I raised an eyebrow, like that was going to happen. She admitted to losing her virginity when she was ten, there's no way she could stop. Especially when she was ashamed to leave used condoms on the couch. "Well, for a few months anyway."
"Mommy?" Lynn said coming into the kitchen. Casey and I stared into each other's eyes for a minute. "Bubby's crying." Casey blinked a few times and I straightened my back. Casey looked over Lynn. "Mom, bubby's crying." She repeated. Casey nodded and walked over to Lynn, picked her up and rested her on her hip. She pushed the door open and I stood there, not believing what I heard. Yeah, I knew Casey had a kid, but I didn't know she had two. I wonder what other secrets people around here were keeping from me.
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