Hiya! My birthday`s today! Yay! So, enjoy this chapter.
(Stevie)
"Zander," He looked at me with a fake smile. I can so read him like a book. "Is something wrong?"
He looked worried and frustrated. "Of course not." Lies.
"Is this about work?" I took a step closer to him.
"I`m fine, baby. You should go check on Lauren." I opened my mouth to object but, as stubborn as Zander and I are, it would last awhile. I shook my head and gave up and finally went to check on Lauren.
(Zander)
Surprisingly, Stevie gave up on the battle and decided to check on our child. I sighed frustrated; I sat down on the computer chair in our room.
Ding.
I received an e-mail from someone called 'JustSoPerf.' Being confused and curious, I clicked on the icon.
"Hell, no." I muttered to myself. Pictures of Molly wearing a over large t-shirt and nothing else, on top of her bed, posing splattered on my computer screen. I hear footsteps coming and acted quick. I started rapidly clicking the close button on each picture.
I felt a pair of arms wrap around my neck just after I close the last box.
"She`s sleeping." Stevie states as she kisses me on the cheek. I nodded as she went into the bathroom. I quickly typed into the message box, 'Stop this NOW!' send.
"Darling,"
"Yeah?" Her head peeked out of the door way.
"Are you sure there`s nothing bothering you at work?"
"Postive."
"Not even the so call assistant?" My body tensed up but, I quickly hid it.
"Postive." I repeated.
"…..Alright…" She didn`t sound convinced.
"Maybe, we should hit the sack." I suggested as I climbed in bed.
Stevie giggled before climbing in with me, "Hit the sack. What is this, 1997?"
"Hey, don`t laugh at my idiom."
"I didn`t even know you could remember what an idiom was."
"Something`s just might shock a person."
"Yeah, like how much gill you use in your hair." She joked, followed by a giggle.
"Hey, it`s hard to look this good." I said serious which made her laugh out loud. "Shh, Lauren."
"Sorry," She mumbled still trying to control her laughter. I shook my head but, still smile as I pulled her close to me and turned out the lights.
Yeah, a filler. Did you catch the tone? I can`t much inspiration without H2R. Sorry. I mean, Sorry?