A/N: I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Leslie's Point of View-
I woke Olivia up at 8 AM in order to get her ready and give us the time to get to Neal's place by 9.
"Mom, why are we up so early?" Olivia asked rubbing her eyes.
"You'll see..." I said as I handed her an outfit letting her go into the bathroom to change as I grabbed my work attire to change into when she got out. Olivia walkd out, I went into the bathroom changing quickly as I walked out seeing Olivia velcroing her shoes. I went over to the bed pulling my shoes on than begun brushing my and Olivia's hair, we then went to brush our teeth before I handed Olivia her jacket letting her put her jacket on and I did mine as well, I helped her zip her jacket up. I grabbed my keys and wallet before walking out of the apartment locking it before we walked downstairs and walked the distance to Neal's place. "Whoa..." I said in 'aw' of how nice the place looked.
"Mom, whose house is this?" Olivia asked.
"Olivia, this is Neal's house." I said looking down at my daughters brown eyes.
"Why are we at Neal's house?"
"We have business to do and I knew how much you liked him." I said.
"I do..." Olivia said as we walked up the stairs to the door. I was trying to work up the courage to knock on the door or to ring the doorbell, "Mommy, what's wrong?" Olivia asked.
"Nothing.." I said swallowing my nerves before I knocked on the door waiting for Neal to open the door when an older female opened the door, she was beautiful for her age.
"You must be Leslie, I'm June..." She said sticking her hand out, I shook her hand having no idea who she was, "Neal has told me he was expecting you." June said.
"Has he?" I asked as she nodded.
"This must be little Olivia, aren't you a little cutie." June said as Olivia smiled and blushed.
"Thanks." Olivia said.
"You know, I may have some clothes that I kept from my granddaughter when she was her age..." June said.
"Thanks..." I said.
"Where are my manners? Come on in...let me show you up to Neal's loft.." June said as we stepped in and she led us up the stairs and to the first door on the right. "You will be a good influence on Neal." June said as we walked to the top of the stairs and she knocked on the door. "Neal, your company is here.." June said when we heard shuffling in the loft.
"I'll be right there." Neal yelled.
"He'll be right out, I'm going to go grab those things." June said as I nodded as Olivia asd I waited outside the door when it opened.
"Good morning ladies...where is June?" Neal asked.
"She said she had some clothes Olivia might fit..." I said.
"Oh, come in.." Neal said stepping aside, I let Olivia walk in ahead of me into his loft, I was drawn to the view of the city from his patio.
"Look at that view..." I said as I stepped in as Neal smiled.
"You want to look closer?" Neal asked as he started to roll up his long sleeves, "I had set the stuff on the outside table anyway." Neal said as we followed him out to the patio, Olivia went to the edge standing on her tip toes trying to look over, "Let me help you..." Neal said picking her up and held her so she could look over the edge.
"That is a long drop." Olivia said.
"That it is..." Neal said.
"How high up are we?" Olivia asked.
"More than 3 of me.." Neal said.
"That's big..." Olivia said as I looked out over the city.
"You are very stylish and very well off Neal, why do you do the things you do?" I asked turning around to where I leant against the railing.
"What do you do?" Olivia asked looking up at Neal.
"I do a lot of things..." Neal said.
"My mom washes dishes." Olivia said.
"I know...are you hungry?" Neal asked.
"Starving." Olivia said as we sat at the table that was set for four, there was a vase filled with purple flowers, there was a plate with pancakes piled in the middle, a plate with sausage and bacon then a pitcher of orange juice.
"Would you like orange juice?" Neal asked picking up the pitcher.
"I love orange juice, it's my favorite..." Olivia said.
"Mine too..." Neal whispered as he poured her a glass, "You want some?" Neal asked looking to me.
"No thanks, I'm not a big orange juice fan...she didn't get that from me." I said.
"Coffee?" Neal asked.
"Please..." I said as he went inside pouring two cups of coffee as I put some pancakes onto each of our plates.
"Sugar or cream?" Neal asked as he set down the two cups of coffee onto the table.
"Cream please." I said.
"Can I have coffeee?" Olivia asked.
"Your too young." I said as Neal came back with cream and a few packets of sugar sliding into his seat handing me the cream.
"But I'm 6 and 3/4." Olivia whined.
"6 and 3/4?" Neal asked as I chuckled as I poured some cream into my coffee as he shook his sugar pack.
"I turn 7 next month." Olivia said excitedly.
"You getting excited?" Neal asked as I put some bacon and sausage on Olivia's plate and begun cutting the pancakes for her when June walked in with a box of things.
"I hope you don't mind me letting myself in, I found only one box but I am sure there is more." June said setting the box down on the ground.
"Thanks June." I said.
"No problem...hopefully she will like them." June said.
"Would you like to join us?" Neal asked.
"I don't want to intrude."
"You won't be intruding." I said as she sat down across from me.
"What were you guys talking about?" June asked.
"My 7th birthday..." Olivia said as I looked over at my daughter seeing her eating her pancakes with her hands.
"Olivia! Table manners." I said as she rolled her eyes.
"It's fine Leslie...I like to eat like that too." Neal said smiling at me before Olivia continued to eat with her hands.
"Trying to break her of that habit." I said.
"When my granddaughter was her age, she was the same way." June said sipping a glass of juice she just poured herself.
"How old is your grand-daughter now?" Olivia asked.
"She is well into her teens." June aid.
"What is a grand-daughter?" Olivia asked.
"When you get into your 30s or 40s and have children, your children will be my grandkids." I explained.
"Oh...what would that make you?" Olivia asked biting into her bacon.
"It's complicated." I said not wanting to go into the whole thing and having her ask about her grandparents right now.
"Do you have any other family that she can be with to further understand these relationships?" Neal asked.
"I'm the only child and so is she." I said.
"I was a solo child as well..." Neal said drinking his coffee.
"An only child or not, it takes time to learn all the relationships." June said.
"What is syrup made from?" Olivia asked as I looked over to see her playing with her pancake before eating it.
"Syrup comes from trees." Neal stated.
"Ew...I'm eating trees?" Olivia asked grossed out.
"No sweetie." June said as she smiled.
"Sryup is extracted by trees but syrup is processed and other ingreidiants are added to it." I said.
"Is there any home made syrup not made from trees?" Olivia asked.
"It's possible." I said.
"What about bacon?" Olivia asked.
"Um..." I said as we all looked at each other as she begun to eat her bacon, "That's a conservation for another day." I answered.
"How come school never serves bacon?" Olivia asked.
"It's not a lunch type food." Neal answered.
"But mommy has made this breakfast for dinner before...but she burnt the pancakes." Olivia said.
"Olivia!" I said embarrassed.
"You did..." Olivia said as Neal chuckled a little as he poked at his pancakes.
"Not all of us are chefs." I stated.
"That's the truth, one time when my grand-daughter was her age, I burnt the grilled cheese and she never forgot it until years later." June said.
"I haven't burnt one thing yet..." Neal said as June and I gave him a dirty look, "Once and it was a pizza." Neal said taking a drink of his coffee.
"I like pizza...is there a breakfast pizza?" Olivia asked.
"An omellette pizza." Neal said as Olivia sipped her juice.
"Whats an omellette?" Olivia asked.
"It's eggs cooked with any type of toppings." June answered.
"Do I like eggs?" Olivia asked looking to me.
"You may...I never cooked eggs..." I said.
"Maybe I will cook it for you guys tomorrow." Neal said as I looked over at him seeing him glancing at me with his blue eyes and a half smirk.
"You two are always welcomed, I love kids..." June said.
"Mom! My hands are sticky and now I can't open my eyes!" Olivia said.
"What happened?" I asked standing up to attend to my daughter trying not to laugh.
"My eyes itched and I rubbed them, now they won't open..." Olivia said scared.
"I got this, my grand-daughter did the same thing." June said standing up taking Olivia with her to the bathroom.
"Only my kid." I said rolling my eyes as I sat back down laughing, he scratched at his brow laughing himself.
"She's cute, just like her mother." Neal said, which got me to blush and it got awkward.
"Okay...thanks for breakfast, let me help clean this up." I said as I started to gather things around me and picking it up as I stood up. I followed Neal who was carrying some dishes to his sink setting them down then we made another trip. "Where is your soap and things?" I asked starting the water to get the water hot.
"Uh no, you are not going to do my dishes, this isn't your work." Neal said turning the sink off.
"Okay, may I wash my hands then?" I asked turning the sink back on.
"Yes..." Neal said as he let me wash my hands, "Did you have trouble finding the place?"
"No, how can you miss this?" I asked smiling a tad, Neal made me feel young and happy which I haven't felt in a while.
"It's not much..." Neal said leaning back against the counter beside the sink.
"It's a whole lot of 'not much'" I said drying my hands.
"It seems like much to you..." Neal said as I was kind of offended and realized that Neal will always be out of my league, "It can soon be your lifestyle." Neal added.
"I won't live in this much style...I still got..." I said when I got interrupted.
"Mommy, June got my eyes open!" Olivia said smiling when the door opened from the bathroom.
"Thanks June." I said running my hand through my daughters thick hair that was wet in some spots.
"It was nothing that water couldn't fix." June said smiling.
"I hope June doesn't mind but I..." A shorter man that was somewhat bald with glasses started to say until he noticed us, "Oh, sorry to interrupt the party, I hope you don't mind that I let myself in June." The guy said.
"Your always welcomed here Mozzie, I'll let you guys do what you have planned. It was nice meeting you Leslie and Olivia." June said.
"Thanks and bye June." I said.
"Bye June." Olivia said waving.
"Thanks June." Neal said as this Mozzie dude held the door open for June and shut it behind her. He walked up to me and looked up at me straight in the eyes.
"Your the girl.." Mozzie said putting his arms over his chest.
"What girl?" I asked glancing over to Neal.
"That Neal has been talking about." Mozzie said as I turned to look at Neal who was slightly blushing.
"Your interesting..." Olivia said looking up at the man.
"Olivia!" I said.
"Sorry, I meant that in a good way though mommy." Olivia said in an apologetic way.
"What an adorable daughter you have." Mozzie said.
"Thanks..." I said.
"Did you bring the jacket?" Neal asked as Mozzie handed him a box you would see in the FBI office or any office.
"Do you like games?" Mozzie asked to Olivia.
"I love games, what do you have?" Olivia asked excitedly.
"How about chess?" Mozzie asked.
"What's chess?" Olivia asked confused.
"Excellent, I will teach you..." Mozzie said as he grabbed my daughters hand leading her to the dining table Neal had setting up the chess board.
"He's okay, right?" I asked.
"I wonder sometimes if he is or not." Neal whispered as he set the box on the counter pulling out the jacket that had multiple bells on it.
"What is that?" I asked curiously putting my hands on my hips.
"Your target." Neal said putting the jacket on this fake model dummy that fashion students would use.
"How would I do it?" I asked to Neal.
"Easily." Neal said smiling as he pulled out his wallet putting it into the pocket of the coat.
"If it's so easy, why don't you do it?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest, he did it without one bell ringing, "Impressive..." I said.
"I know...now you have to do it just like that..." Neal said putting the wallet back into the coat, I stepped forward attempting it getting couple bells to ring, I tried again and again but I kept getting one to ring.
"What am I doing wrong?" I asked looking to Neal.
"Two fingers is all you need." Neal said as he stepped beside me showing me how to do it with just two fingers without getting a single bell to ring.
"Let me try it now..." I said trying his two finger rule but failed.
"Your trying too hard, just relax." Neal said as he wrapped one arm around my waist resting it on my stomach and the other arm extended out with mine, he interlaced our fingers except the two. He took the lead in how to do it and this time no bells rung. "See its that simple." Neal said as I turned to look at him making eye contact with his piercing blue eyes and his bright white teeth smiling back at me.
"That you did." I said.
"Now try it without my help." Neal said backing up as I took a deep breath doing what he just did and not a single bell rung. "Bravo..." Neal said as he grabbed the wallet from me putting it in his pocket. "Try it on me now..."
"You serious?" I asked.
"Do I look like I am joking?" Neal asked.
"You cheat!" Mozzie said loudly as I heard my daughter giggling.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"Your daughter is a cheater..." Mozzie said as Olivia laughed harder.
"Did you cheat?" I asked as Olivia shook her head no.
"He's a sore loser..." Neal said.
"I bet..." I said as I watched Mozzie set up another game.
"Try to snatch my wallet." Neal said as I looked at him trying to figure out how to approach this. "If you can't steal from me then you can't anyone else." Neal said as I tried but he grabbed my hand. "Wrong, if you bump into my left side, use your left hand, your right hand is back up." Neal said.
"I'm confused." I said backing up putting my hands on my hips.
"Lets say I bump into your left side like this, put your right hand on their back to secure them there while you pull out the wallet." Neal said demostrating what he was saying on me
"Okay..." I said as he stepped back trying it for myself.
"You got to hide the wallet, I can see it." Neal said.
"What do you do?" I asked handing him his wallet back.
"I slide it into my pocket or up my sleeve." Neal said demonstrating.
"I don't wear long sleeve, unless its winter." I said.
"I guess you gotta slip it into your pocket." Neal said smiling as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"I guess I would." I said smiling when Olivia ran up to me.
"Mommy, guess what?" Olivia asked excitedly.
"What sweetie?" I asked.
"Mozzie said he wants to take me to the park and win money." Olivia said.
"Mozzie!" Neal exclaimed.
"What? Her daughter is a genius." Mozzie said joining us in the kitchen reaching for a wine glass.
"You are NOT using my daughter for this type of work, she is not going to be brought into this." I said.
"But your daughter is a genius at chess, what better thing to use it for than for money?" Mozzie asked.
"May I mommy, please? It'll help!" Olivia said doing the puppy dog look.
"No Olivia..." I said.
"Moz, the daughter is off limits." Neal said backing me up.
"Fine, fine..." Mozzie said grabbing the wine bottle, "Anyone else want some wine?" Mozzie asked.
"No thanks, it's too early and I have work in a little while...I'll have more coffee..." I said.
"I'll have coffee too." Neal said as he went to the cupboards grabbing coffee mugs for us.
"Suite yourselves, Olivia you want some wine?" Mozzie asked and Olivia giggled.
"Your silly, I'm only six, I can't drink wine." Olivia said giggling more.
"Well, you guys aren't any fun..." Mozzie said pouring his glass and Neal handed me a cup of coffee.
"May I have some juice?" Olivia asked.
"Yes you may." Neal said as he went to the fridge.
"May I help?" Olivia asked.
"Yep..." Neal said as he let her grab the juice and he grabbed the glass, he held it while she poured it, "Lets switch..." Neal said as Olivia gave Neal the bottle and Olivia took the glass.
"Do you know go fish?" Mozzie asked.
"I do...you want to play?" Olivia asked excitedly.
"Olivia, be careful not to spill your juice." I said.
"I won't..." Olivia said as she followed Mozzie back to the table.
"So, when do you have to leave?" Neal asked turning to lean against the counter with me.
"1:30 the latest since I have Olivia, she walks slower than I do..." I said sipping my coffee.
"No need to take Olivia, she can stay here with me, or us..." He said looking back at Mozzie.
"If he is here, keep a closer eye on her..." I said smiling.
"No problem, I love kids...so can she stay here?" Neal asked I thought about it and realized it will be for the better, I won't have to worry about her, spend my time watching her, paying for her meals, etc. and I trusted Neal enough.
"Yeah...thanks Neal for everything." I said.
"No need to thank me...wish I could teach more but there isn't anything that I can teach in this small amount of time." Neal said.
"I guess I can help you with the dishes then..." I said setting my coffee beside me.
"Or, we can go outside and chat, we don't know much about each other..." Neal said.
"Besides the fact we are both thieves?" I asked getting Neal to smile.
"I want to know more about Leslie than the fact she has a daughter and pickpockets for her money." Neal said.
"I want to know more about Neal than the man that knows more crimes than he lets on." I said grabbing the coffee I just set down walking over to Olivia kissing the top of her head, "I'll be outside so behave." I said.
"I will mommy." Olivia said as I went outside with Neal, he sat in one of the lounge seats setting his coffee on the side table between his chair and the other, I sat down on the other chair leaning back.
"Relax, you can recline back more if you want." Neal said smiling as I laid back a little more.
"Where'd you learn the tricks of the trade?" I asked curiously.
"From the best, it's not that important...how'd you learn what you know about pick pocketing?"
"My school and the streets..." I said.
"It must have been some school you went to."
"You have no idea." I said sipping my coffee.
"What about your parents? They let you attend such school?"
"I was an accident...my parents had me while they were sophmores in high school, they tried to raise me as much as they could...I had to learn pick pocketing some how if I wanted to survive in this world." I said honestly.
"Pick pocketing helped you, and saved your life..." Neal said as I nodded as I looked inside at my daughter who was playing cards with Mozzie. "Do they know about Olivia?" Neal asked.
"My dad does and been trying to keep her away from him because he's bad news, my mom is dead, bless her soul...I found out I was pregnant in May of my senior year so it was easier to find a job and her father's parents gave us a big amount of money to leave them alone." I said looking into my coffee cup not wanting to tell what happened to that money.
"Your the only family she has?"
"Pretty much, hence why I'm extremely protective of her...I don't want her to find out about this whole pick pocketing and the bad things I've done...enough of me, what about your parents?"
"My dad was out of the picture and my mom was the only one in my life." Neal said.
"It's rough, trying to make it the best for your kid when your a single parent." I said setting the empty cup onto the side table resting my hand on the arm rest having my tiredness hit me hard all of a sudden."
"It is...I saw how hard it was for my mom and how hard your having it with Olivia." Neal said.
"I won't change it for the world though..." I said smiling and he smiled as well as we both looked into the house seeing my daughter laughing and smiling.
"You want more coffee?" Neal asked.
"Please, trying to wake up before my shift." I said honestly as Neal went back in pouring him and I more coffee when he came back out, "Thanks...well you know that I am a dishwasher, what do you do then?" I asked.
"Well I work, that is all that matters." Neal said.
"Your not an actor are you?"
"Do I look like an actor?" Neal asked giving me that 'serious' look.
"You could be." I said shrugging.
"No...acting is just not me."
"Hence the title acting..."
"That's true...what are they doing?" Neal asked as I looked inside at Olivia running into the bathroom and Mozzie wasn't. Mozzie walked outside carrying his wine glass, "What happened to Olivia?" Neal asked.
"She had to use the bathroom, she takes after her mom...I can tell." Mozzie said.
"She can sometimes." I said nodding.
"What do you have planned for her birthday?" Neal asked.
"How old is she turning?" Mozzie asked.
"7...and no I have nothing planned as of yet, never planned anything for her birthdays since she was three." I said honestly when Olivia walked out.
"Mom, I need help with the sink." Olivia said.
"I'll be back..." I said going with her holding her up as she washed her hands, she was short for her age which made me know she will be tall after her growth spurt. I knelt down in front of her, "When I go to work, Neal and Mozzie will watch you, you going to be okay?" I asked.
"Yes! I love Neal and Mozzie." Olivia said excitedly.
"Okay..." I said as I stood up walking back outside with my daughter.
"You ready for work?" Neal asked.
"It's that time already?" I asked checking my watch.
"I figured we can walk you to work and have lunch together." Neal said.
"May we?" Olivia asked.
"It'll be smart...that way you guys know where I'll be at in case anything happens." I said as Neal smiled widely and happily. Neal and Mozzie stood up, all of us went outside and out of his apartment after I made sure I had all my belongings. Olivia held onto Neals hand the whole way to my work, I pulled the door open letting them walk in first.
"I've never been here." Mozzie said as I sat us at a table, Olivia slid in and Mozzie sat beside her getting me to sit next to Neal. Neal rested his arm on the bench behind me as he flipped through the menu.
"This isn't a bad restuarant." Neal said.
"You lie." I said.
"It's not classy and something I won't often go to, but it could be worse." Neal said.
"No way, you have connect the dots." Mozzie said as he looked at the page of Olivia's kids menu.
"I'll go get you one." I said getting up going over grabbing a kids menu for Mozzie.
"Your here early." Melanie, a co-worker, said.
"Yeah, I'm having lunch with Olivia and a couple of friends before my shift." I said.
"I'll be over in a moment." Melanie said as I walked back to my table handing Mozzie a pack of three crayons and a kids menu.
"Thanks." Mozzie said as he went straight to the maze in the front.
"What do you suggest?" Neal asked.
"I like the grilled cheese." Olivia said.
"That sounds good, what does Leslie like?" Neal asked.
"I'm getting a chicken sandwich." I said.
"Ooohhh, chicken nuggets." Mozzie said when Melanie came over.
"Are we ready?" She asked setting the sliverware down next to our settings.
"I think so." I said.
"I'm assuming chocolate milk and grilled cheese for Ms. Olivia." Melanie said as Olivia nodded, "For you sir?" Melanie said looking at Mozzie.
"I'll have chicken nuggets and a Coke." Mozzie said.
"Okay, and you sir?" Melanie asked looking at Neal as she wrote that down.
"I'll have whatever she has." Neal said loooking at me.
"Leslie?" Melanie asked.
"I'll take a coffee and a chicken sandwich." I said handing Melanie the menus.
"Why do grown ups drink so much coffee?" Olivia asked.
"Us adults don't sleep a lot and coffee wakes us up." Mozzie said.
"Are you tired?" Olivia asked coloring the connect the dots picture.
"Yes, I am..." I said as Melanie brought our drinks over.
"This doesn't seem that busy." Neal said pouring sugar into his cup.
"It's busy later...a lot of people eat dinner here, thats when it's the busiest." Olivia said.
"It keeps me busy." I said.
"Where is the nail?" Mozzie asked as Olivia pointed it out.
"Excuse me, I have to use the ladies room." I said.
"I have to go too." Olivia said as I took Olivia to the bathroom and joined the two men back at the table.
"What school do you go to?" Neal asked.
"Elmwood Elementary." Olivia said.
"Security is bad at that shcool." Mozzie said when Neal gave him a dirty look, "Thats what I've been told." Mozzie said shrugging.
"What school did you attend?" Neal asked looking at me.
"I went to Rosewood High." I said.
"That school? Wow...no wonder..." Neal said as I'm sure everything I was talking about earlier really sunk in after I brought up that school.
"It wasn't as bad as Paraclete High." Mozzie said.
"What high school am I gooing to?" Olivia asked.
"We'll see Olivia." I said.
"I can't wait until I grow up." Olivia said.
"Yes, you can." I said not wanting my baby girl to grow up.
"What do you want to be when you grow up?" Neal asked.
"I want to be a rockstar like Hannah Montana." Olivia said.
"Hannah Montana? Huh?" Neal asked.
"You have no idea." I said rolling my eyes before sipping my coffee.
"Yeah, she's amazing." Olivia said as she started to draw on her menu.
"Why is she so amazing?" Neal asked.
"She sings, beautiful, acts, she does..." Olivia said as she went on for another so many minutes about Hannah Montana until our food came.
"She loves her Hannah Montana, does she know that it's..." Neal started to say.
"Sh!" I said.
"Oh, she' doesn't know..." Neal said as I shook my head 'no.'
"These chicken nuggets are fantastic." Mozzie said.
"My tooth!" Olivia exclaimed as I looked across the table at her bleeding gum and a tooth that she was holding.
"You know what you have to do now?" Neal asked.
"No, what?" Olivia asked since I never told her about the tooth fairy before.
"You go home, when you go to sleep put it under the pillow and the tooth fairy will come to take your tooth and leave you money." Neal said.
"Easiest money made." Mozzie aid.
"May I mommy?" Olivia asked excitedly.
"Yeah." I said hoping I had some change to do the tooth fairy.
"How fast do teeth grow?" Olivia asked.
"They don't grow per say, they are under your gums and when they are ready to come out they push your baby teeth out and come through your gums." I said.
"So I have two sets of teeth?" Olivia asked.
"Kinda, it's hard to explain." I said.
"You have two sets, one baby and one adult, your getting older." Neal said.
"Will my teeth be as white as Neals?" Olivia asked.
"No ones will ever be as white as Neals." Mozzie said.
"You can get white teeth like this if you brush your teeth three times a day and drink your milk." Neal siad.
"Three times?" Olivia asked shocked about that.
"Yep, once after every meal." Neal said.
"Even at school?"
"Or after school." Neal said.
"It'll take a lot of dedication and remembering." I said.
"If its something you want, you will do anything and everything to get it." Neal said.
"Don't take no for an answer." Mozzie said.
"And obey the rules." Olivia said as she sipped her chocolate milk.
"You don't..." Mozzie begun.
"Have to limit yourself." I said cutting in giving Neal a look and double thinking this whole letting Neal and Mozzie with my daughter thing.
"Leslie, sorry to bother you but your shift is about to started." Melanie said as I nodded taking a couple more bites before I stood up.
"Olivia, behave for Neal and Mozzie." I said leaning over kissing my daughter on her forehead.
"I will." Olivia said.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you too mommy." Olivia said.
"You want money to get her dinner?" I asked looking at Neal.
"Nah, I'll cook her somehting." Neal said smiling.
"Thanks Neal, nice meeting you Mozzie." I said taking one last bite drinking my coffee rest of the way as I walked and clocked in to work and threw my apron on and started my duties.
"Bye mommy!" Olivia exclaimed as I looked out the cook window waving, Neal and Mozzie waved as well.
"Who was that?" Melanie asked.
"Who?" I asked.
"The one that sat next to you?"
"Neal, why?" I asked.
"He's hot." Melanie said.
'Whatever." I said going back to work worrying about Olivia being watched by Neal and Mozzie.