Chapter 7: Done
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Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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A/N: HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!
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Shane walked into Mitchies house the next day to find her still passed out in bed.
Holding a baby.
He stared.
He softly shook her.
"Mitchie."
"Go away. Sleep. Tesoro never shut up."
She grumbled this burying her face into her pillow as she jostled Tesoro and he began wailing.
Shane sighed grabbing him.
"Mitchie!"
"What!"
"Get up!"
She grumbled getting up.
She yanked the baby away from Shane and began rocking him.
"What."
"This isnt going to end well."
"What makes you say that!"
She snapped that at him.
"The fact that your not currently at work!"
"Blah!"
"Mitchie you cant argue you want to work and be independent if you wont show up!"
She barked at him.
"Your done. You go back to sleep, then Im dragging you out so we can get stuff for this baby."
"Im paying!"
"No, your not because obviously your decisions have made it so you can no longer work."
"Yes I can!"
"No you cant Mitchie! Stop arguing!"
She grumbled and crawled under her blanket going back to bed.
Shane sighed staring at her then the baby.
All he could think was.
'Oh god.'