Patricia
After I finished dropping off everyone but Erin then got to the doctors office. I pulled out her carrier then walked inside. She was squirming.
"You went poopy didn't you?" I asked in my baby voice. She squirmed more whing a little. I sighed and went into the bathroom, pulled down the changing table. I opened up her onesey to find it completely soiled. This happens like one time a day. She'll just ruin her outfit and it's always in the morning. I undressed her, cleaned up her butt, put on a diaper then pulled out her better outfit. I put on a purple ruffely romper with a sparkly cross necklace.
"Mmmm," Erin mumbled contently. I kissed her nose then picked her up, making my way to the lobby of the doctors office. The kids waiting dressed just as well as my girls and the moms were fancy as well. I slid my sunglasses on top of my head and rocked Erin's carrier.
"Erin Miller," A voice said. I saw a perky brunette nurse. I picked up Erin and we headed to see the Doctor. We sat in some forest themed room and the nurse picked up Erin. "My names Alice by the way,"
"Hi Alice, we just came to get her shots," I said.
"Aw, it looks like she needs 5," She said. Fuck. She's going to cry like hell. "Poor baby," She said.
"If we did it while she was asleep would it hurt?" I asked. She chuckled slightly.
"It would hurt but we could try and give her all of the shots at once," She said. "To cut down on the shots one by one," She offered.
"Okay, I guess," I said. She nodded and ducked out of the room for a second. An African-American girl came in with a tray of shots. I held Erin in my lap as the girls fixed the shots. Erin looked around confused.
"You have her close?" Alice asked.
"Yep," I said. Alice and the other girl bent down and stuck the shots into Erin's chubby little legs. Erin screamed louder than I've ever heard. My god that child has some lungs on her.
"It's over, it's over, it's all over," Alice promised. I rocked my little girl in my arms and sighed bouncing her up and down.
"Aaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaa!" Erin wailed.
"The doctor will check up on her then you can go," Alice promised putting bandages on the boo boo's. I sighed, this is going to be a long morning.
Eddie
I drove to Emi's school in my Escalade. When the girls left I fell asleep because I know the girls are going to drive me crazy. I ran a hand through my hair and parked near her school. I walked into the building and headed to the Kindergarden section where the kids were waiting for their parents. Emi ran to me, grabbing onto my legs. I picked her up, putting her on my hip.
"Okay, so Daddy we have to go shopping and get my hair done and my nails," Emi said.
"What?" I quetsioned buckling her into her booster seat.
"Well, A-Aunt Amber always takes me to get it done once a month but she's still at home and hasn't came by y-yet so you have to take me," She said.
"What if your sister don't won't to?" I asked hopefully.
"Of course they want to," She said.
"Maybe I'll take you after we go shopping," I said.
"Okay," She agreed. I don't mind going shopping, but I don't want to sit around with my Diva of a 5 year old daughter getting her nails painted and hair curled.
"Let's go get your sisters," I said.
"Did you know that Erin's getting her shots?" She asked me.
"Yes, I did," I said.
"No, you didn't," She scowled. I chuckled.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You d-don't know, only me," She said hesitating on her words.
"Okay sure Em," I said.
"It's t-true! Because I s-said s-so!" She exclaimed. Emi stutters, like a lot especially when she's trying to prove a point. I sort of feel like its revenge for Patricia and I calling Fabian Stutter Rutter, but obviously it's mostly Patricia's fault.
"Okay Princess," I said not wanting to get into a fight with my 5 year old. I parked the car at Erika and Elysa's preschool, pulled out Emi then walked inside. I saw Erika was playing with dolls with some other girls and Elysa was playing with cars with some boys. I'm all for Elysa acting like a boy but she can't hang out with them! "Elysie!" I called using her pet name. Elysa looked up, and grinned. "Come here, baby," I cooed. She lifted her hands out, tottering towards me. She hugged onto my legs.
"Daddy," Elysa giggled. I swung her into my arms and kissed her cheek making her giggle more. Her hat started to droop over her eyes so I lifted it up. "Hi E-me," Elysa tried to pronouce her sisters name.
"Hi Lysie," Emi said. I felt something slap against my leg and looked down to see Erika with her arms crossed looking very much like her mother does when I've done something wrong.
"I see you're still in a bad mood," I said to her.
"You foget me!" Erika exclaimed stomping her foot.
"I didn't "foget", I'm still here," I said. "I didn't want to interrupt playtime," I said. She crossed her arms.
"Liar," She accused sticking her tongue out. I rolled my eyes and sat down Emi, then picked up Erika. I held Erika and Elysa on one hip then held Emi's hand. I sat the girls in the back of the Escalade in their car seat's.
"Daddy, we gotta go to McDonalds!" Emi exclaimed.
"Why?" I asked.
"I gotta get smoothie," Emi said louder.
"Why?" I questioned.
"Mommy always takes me to get one! I need it now!" She yelled. I sighed and pulled into the closest drive thru.
"Anyone else want anything?" I asked.
"Toy!" Elysa said.
"Toy isn't on the menu," I said. "Do you want kids meal?"
"No," She said shaking her head. "I want toy," She continued. I slapped my head in my palm and sighed.
"You want anything Erika?" I asked.
"Hashbrowns, and smoothie and pancakes!" Erika exclaimed.
"You won't eat all of that," I said.
"Yea so," Erika sassed.
"No you won't, you wouldn't even eat your pancakes this morning," I said.
"Daddy can I get hashbrowns and sausage biscuit too?" Emi asked
"I want pancakes!" Erika exclaimed.
"Sir are you ready to order?" The drive-thru person asked.
"Gimmie a second," I said.
"Daddy, I want ice cream," Elysa said.
"It's 10 am, no," I said.
"Yes," She said.
"Daddy, I'm hungry-y-y!" Emi said.
"Daddy, turn on the car tv," Erika said.
"Toy, Daddy," Elysa said.
"Sir?" The drive thru woman asked.
"Hold the fuck on," I barked.
"Uh oh! Bad words Daddy!" Emi scolded.
"Oooooh," Erika said.
"Bad daddy," Elysa giggled.
"Sir?" The drive thru asked.
"Hold on!" I snapped.
"Daddy, I'm so hungry I'm gonna die," Emi said kicking her legs.
"Okay, I'm ready to order," I said finally sick of my daughters yelling. How the hell does Patricia do this every morning? The lady didn't respond. "Hey!" I barked.
"Yes, sir," The lady said.
"Okay I want a strawberry-banana smoothie, sausage biscuit, ice cream cone, pancakes, 2 hashbrowns, and a toy. Also if you have any type of vodka in there I will take some," I said.
"Okay sir," She said. I pulled up to the window. I handed her the money and she handed me the food. I handed it to my daughters, turned on the Tv in the car, then drove away. That should keep them quiet for at least 10 minutes. I ran a hand through my hair. I got onto the road and about 20 minutes in I heard a grunting. We were in traffic so I turned around. Elysa looked sick. She had icecream all over herself and looked uncomfterable. Fuck.
"Elysa, did you poop?" I asked. She nodded looking like she was about to burst into tears. I groaned and crawled into the back seat. "Sweetheart, when you're full you need to stop eating and when you have to use the bathroom you have to tell me," I said unbuckling her. She sadly isn't potty trained yet, she just doesn't know when to tell us so she keeps shitting herself.
"Daddy, I don't feel good," Elysa said as I cleaned her off with baby wipes.
"Don't puke," Erika advised as she played with her maple syrup. Her pancakes looked untouched.
"Erika, why aren't you eating?" I asked.
"I'm not hungry," She said. I clenched my fist but then relaxed. There was a honking and I looked up to see the traffic moving. Someone flipped the bird and I shot it back. I changed Elysa into a pair of shorts, with a plain white shirt matched with a hat. I got back into the drivers seat and flipped the bird at a few more people. I looked back at Elysa who was now sleeping. Emi was slurping her smoothie and Erika just playing with her food. I have no clue how I can handle the rest of the day.
Ellie
I sat in the quad with Heaven and Nevaeh. Since I first arrived here I have gotten more popular, and I feel like that reason is because when I had my first birthday party as official of being here, it was a huge blow out so people what to kiss my ass. I have more people I associate with than friends. Heaven and Nevaeh are my friends then there is Sarah but she's living it up on the beach in Miami, as the Mafia Princess down there. I wish Daddy would make her and Uncle Fabian and Aunt Nina and my other cousins move back here.
"Control your hoes," Heaven sang along to the song we were blasting.
"You got baby momma drama," Nevaeh continued. "You ain't even got you no babies,"
"You fugazi! B-b-boss up boss up," I rapped badly. Heaven busted out laughing and we were all in a fit of giggles.
"You're so thug," Nevaeh laughed.
"I know," I said. Heaven laughed and turned down the song a little.
"It was cute like when Ariana Grande did it," Heaven complemented. I pulled and adjusted how I was sitting.
"You look sexy today. Does your dad know your wearing that?" Nevaeh asked. I shook my head. The girls have meet my, parents and been to my house and they trust them so that's good.
"Nope," I said.
"You know what we should do?" Heaven asked.
"Last time you said that I ended up with this," I said pointing to my belly button ring. "And grounded," Yeah Daddy tried to rip it out of my stomach, and that's the simple way of putting his meltdown.
"Well it's not too bad this time. I just thing we should get our cartilage pierced," Heaven said.
"Okay," I said. I already had two piercings in my ear another wouldn't hurt.
"Here comes the bitch," Nevaeh mumbled. We looked and saw Brooke walking across campus. We've only became bigger enemies, I mean my Daddy has her Dad in jail and is sentanced for like 10 years, it's supposed to turn into house arrest this year though so I'm guessing there will be more war. Brooke walked around the quad like she was on a runway in Paris. She looked at me, snarling before walking over to her group.
"I hate her so much," I said.
"Same," The twins agreed. I twirled my blonde curls in my finger.
"Anyway where are we going for lunch today?" I asked. We have a deal, since they have a car and a drivers license we go out for lunch and I pay for it. It works because they don't take advantage of me, like make me buy a lobster or something.
"Chinese?" Nevaeh offered.
"Sure," I said. A loud ringing filled the air and we sighed.
"Meet by the car in 2 hours," Heaven said then we all parted ways. I love my best friends they're like my mentors also. They're seniors but trying to get into NYU so they're close.