Blake, Max and Lunch were giggling happily as they were drinking Pibweisser beer until they suddenly heard a great idea coming from Lunch.
They all decided to try out the De Santa's hot tub, since Michael and Amanda were out for the night.
So, Blake got dressed in her rainbow polka dotted bikini which was her most hateful bikini while drunk, as Max was dressed in Blake's green and white striped one and Lunch on the other hand decided to be crazy and just take off her clothes, staying in her hot pink bra and sky blue boyshort panties.
Once they ran outside in the dark and illuminating streets of LS, they made it to the hot tub as it was still steaming warm. When Blake turned on the switch for the bubbles while drinking her beer with her friends, somehow something was off.
"You guys feel uncomfortable?" Blake asked.
"Like what do ya mean?" Max asked, before sipping her beer.
"I feel sexy in hot water." Lunch stated, before she felt something coming loose and her bra popped off. "My bra!"
Once Lunch covered her small breasts, she reaches out for her bra that was floating and somehow it was snatched underwater.
"Where did my bra go?" Lunch asked, Blake and Max were surprised.
"Are you touching my leg?" Blake asked, looking at Max.
"No, I'm not a lesbian." Max said, before she looked underwater to see two familiar adults. "Oh my God!"
"What?" Lunch asked, looking down at the bubbling water. "Hey, what's up Mike and Amanda?"
"Uncle M? Aunt Amanda?" Blake said confused, before looking down, before Michael appeared in front of Blake, still holding her beer bottle as Blake casually sipped her beer bottle in front of Michael with wide eyes and then Amanda appeared as well without her black swimming top.
All three of the girls screamed as they ran out of the hot tub and back inside of the house. Michael and Amanda watched them as they laughed at the screaming girls, while Michael slingshotted Lunch's hot pink bra.
"I told those girls not to disturb us." Amanda said.
"Yeah, that's right baby." Michael agreed.
Another week passed since Charlotte Grace Missildine or "Charlie" was brought into the beautiful world, meeting her mother and father, and even her wonderful and dysfunctional family. Blake was keeping her distance away from the outside world, hoping that Steve Haines won't be outside her door waiting to see her in person.
But that's until today when Blake decided to volunteer to babysit her baby step sister, Charlie while Norah and Carter had important things to do.
"Hey, Charlie…" Blake said covering her aquamarine eyes with her hands, before removing them. "I see you!"
Baby Charlie giggled happily before her small arms reached out in the air, for Blake to take them into hands. "What? You wanna play too? Okay, Charlie." Blake said, before placing Charlie's small hands onto her older sister's eyes to cover them. As Charlie waited for five seconds giving out small coos, Blake removed them showing a happy smile. "You see me, Charlie, yeah."
Charlie giggled and babbled happily in front of Blake, before her older sister turned her attention to her door to see Amanda.
"Can I help you?" Blake questioned.
"I just wanted to check on you, Blakesleigh." Amanda said calmly. "I heard the baby in here laughing, so I decided I wanted to see her."
"If you promise not to throw a fit, then alright." Blake said, before lifting up her in her arms, before handing Baby Charlie into Amanda's arms.
"Hey, beautiful… you look like your mommy, yes you do…" Amanda said, holding Charlie in front of her, as she stared at her before looking back at Blake. Then Amanda place Charlie over her right shoulder, as her chin was resting on it before she rubbed her back gently. Charlie burped slightly, before fussing which caught Amanda's attention.
"Blake, I'm surprised you have fed her, but didn't pat her back." Amanda said, before Blake's eyes widened.
"Uh, I did fed her, but there's one problem." Blake said, over the fussing baby.
"What is it?" Amanda said, before hearing Charlie coughing up before she spit up her mother's milk, Norah made a bottle just for her. Once Amanda felt it the warm and yucky substance running down her, she closed her blue eyes as she looked frustrated in the face while hearing Charlie cooing softy.
"I… should take her back, right?" Blake questioned, having her hands out.
Amanda nodded. "Just take her… before I yell." She said slowly, before Blake taken Charlie into her arm, and Amanda left out of the room, feeling disgusted.
Charlie gave out a concern coo, as Blake wiped her small pink mouth and chin with a soft tissue. "It's okay, Charlie, I did that to her when I was small baby like you. That's what my daddy or your Uncle Mikey said to me."
"Hey, babe."
Blake looked up to see Franklin who was standing under the door frame of her bedroom, as a smile appeared on Blake's face. She climbed off the bed and walked towards Franklin, still holding Charlie in her arms and stand on her tip toes, kissing him on the lips.
"Hey, Frankie…" Blake said, before looking down at Charlie who had a confused look, while looking at Franklin which also caught his attention. "Sissy, say hello to Franklin."
"Hey, baby girl, how you been with your sister?" Franklin greeted with a smile, placing his index finger on Charlie's right palm as she grabbed it tightly, before the week old baby showed a happy smile and babbled away. "Oh, really now?"
"Hey, Blake…" Blake looked over to see Michael standing outside of her bedroom door.
"Hey." Blake only greeted.
"Hey, what's up, Mike?" Franklin said, not taking his eyes off of Charlie who was still holding onto his index finger.
"I came up to check on Blake and Charlie, since Amanda started yelling about the baby throwing up on her expensive clothes. But it seems that Charlie is attached to you, F." Michael said, noticed the small baby'a small grasp hand holding onto Franklin's finger waving it around, showing a toothless smile.
"Yeah, she alright. Ain't that right, Charlie girl?" Franklin said, and Charlie gave out a loud but happy coo.
"Franklin, I never knew you have a soft heart for Charlie." Blake said, before she noticed Franklin taking Charlie out of her arms, before walking towards the bed.
"I bet Charlie is going to be good friends with Frank." Michael said, watching Franklin holding Charlie up as her small hand reached up to his chin, gripping onto it.
"Yeah, I think so." Blake said, before walking into her bedroom and grab Charlie's now empty baby bottle from her nightstand, as she left Franklin alone in the bedroom with the baby, until Michael stopped her in the hallway.
"Yeah?" Blake said, looking at Michael.
"Well, guess what? You and me are going to spend the day together." Michael said.
"Today? But Daddy, I have to watch Charlie until Norah or Carter returns." Blake said.
"Ah, don't worry about Charlie. F's keeping her company, and besides I already told Carter earlier that I'll be takin' you somewhere." Michael explained.
"Where? Cherry Popper?" Blake questioned.
"Oh, you'll see. It's a surprise, Blakie Bear." Michael said with a smile.
"Oh, I love surprises, but it's not even my birthday, since it passed." Blake said.
As Michael drove through the city with Blake in the passenger side of his Obey Tailgater, Blake had a black blindfold as she look around the car having her hands on her lap.
"Where are you taking me?" Blake questioned, once she heard the car door on Michael's opening and closing, before her side of the door open Michael pulled Blake's right arm gently, helping her out of the Tailgater.
"Just wait, Blakie. Now I want you walk with me." Michael said, now holding Blake's left hand as she had her right hand out.
"This does not smell like a pancake house. It's smell like outside air and cigarette smoke." Blake said, now hearing people near her as she smelled cigarette smoke in the air.
"And… we're here, Blakie Bear." Michael said, before removing the blindfold to show Blake that she was a movie studio. As Blake looked around with her aquamarine eyes with an amazed look, a smile was curled up on her face while looking around by spinning her body in a 360° angle.
"No… is this…" Blake questioned slowly.
"That's right, Bear." Michael said, once Blake turned around to face him. "We're here at my job. Welcome to Richards Majestics Production, baby."
"Big man!"
"We had a deal!"
"Hey!" Michael shouted.
"What are you doing?!" Blake shouted as well, running towards them with Michael.
"Fuck off, Gionni, come on!"
"What a good fuckin' way of respecting the elderly!" Blake said, while she and Michael help Soloman get up off the ground.
"You okay?" Michael questioned.
"Just about." Solomon replied. "Please… Get those millennial asswipes."
"With pleasure…" Michael said before running off, and Blake was behind him. "You fuckwads!"
"Wait for me!..." Blake shouted behind Michael, before she skidded on the bottom of her black high tops, stopping for a second. "Was that him?... Your boss, Solomon Richards?!"
"Come on, Blakie, not now!" Michael shouted as he climbed into the black Gallivanter Baller, before Blake finally snapped out of it and climbed into the SUV with him.
"Daddy, who was that who hurt your boss?" Blake questioned.
"Just the wrong guys who fuck with two old men." Michael said, as he drove out of the back way of the movie studies and noticed the small red car Rocco and Gionni was in.
Michael slammed onto the accelerator at full speed, as he crashed into the red sports car, before Blake ducked her head down at the upcoming bullets. As she pulled out her own gun and Michael used his elbow to smash the driver's side window in rage, he and Blake pulled their triggers back and started shooting back at them until the sports car's tires blew out.
"Hey, hey, you two get back here!" Blake said, climbing out, before she was shot with assault rifle bullets, which made her ran back behind the Gallivanter Baller. "Actually, I'll stay here!" Blake shouted, holding her position, as Michael shot at them.
"Hey, you don't shoot at my daughter, ya pricks!" Michael shouted, shooting back at them, before Rocco went down with Gionni who was shot by Blake who only aim her pistol aimlessly around the SUV.
"Are they down?" Blake questioned.
"Yeah, let's get outta here." Michael said, before climbing back into the car, as Blake did the same thing before Michael drove off away from the area.
Once Michael and Blake returned back to the movie studio, they walked into the offices were Solomon was at the moment. While they walked towards his office, Blake was fixing her raven colored hair and teal colored streaks, making sure that it wasn't a messy haircut or maybe have that messy bed head look.
"Chill out, Soloman will like you, Blakie." Michael said, looking at Blake who was now putting on her strawberry flavored chapstick, and placed a mint green spearmint gum in her waiting mouth.
"Sorry, I'm just nervous to meet him." Blake said, while straighten her black graphic t-shirt saying… 'We're All Mad Here In Los Santos!'.
"You'll be alright…" Michael said, before knocking on the door to Solomon's office.
"Come in!" Solomon said, getting up from an expensive chair that was only a few feet away from a flat screen TV. Michael walked in as he laughed along with Solomon and Blake walked in slowly before closing the door behind, having her hands clasped in front of her.
"Michael, who is this young lady?" Solomon questioned, walked towards Blake as her aquamarine eyes widened and Michael stood by Blake's side.
"Solomon, this is Blakesleigh, my youngest daughter and my Blakie Bear." Michael introduced.
"Oh, Michael I can really that this young beauty truly your daughter. She looks exactly like you." Solomon said, looking at Blake who stayed quiet.
"I get that alot, but her looks came from her mother herself." Michael said.
"Mr. Solomon, no Mr. Richards, wow… it's nice to meet you and I'm like a huge fan of your movies, just like my dad." Blake said.
"It it's nice to meet you too, sweetheart." Solomon said, shaking Blake's left hand while Blake looked down at him, shaking her hand as her eyes widened in amazement. "You come to audition, since you say you're like your father, Michael here."
"I… I wish sir." Blake said. "But my job is working at Little Vespucci as a waitress for now… maybe one day I might be a part in one of your movies, Mr. Richards."
"I was just giving Blake here a tour of the studio." Michael said.
"Oh, I don't mind, Michael, the reason I ask you to come by is-" Solomon said, before grabbing the remote from off this desk. "For you to take a look at-" He pressed a button as he held the remote in front of the TV as it showed a red and black freeze screen saying 'Associate Producer Michael De Santa'. "That!"
Michael and Blake's eyes widened as the dark haired teen lead her father towards the chair in front of the TV and sat down in it.
"Fuckin' A…" Michael said.
"Holy peanut butter cups, Dad…" Blake said.
"So, how does it feel?" Solomon questioned.
"I can't believe I've done something in my life… I'm making a movie." Michael said.
Blake came up before Michael and wrapped her arms around him. "I'm so proud of you, Dad." Blake said, as Michael places his left hand onto Blake's arm.
"I really appreciate it, Blakie." Michael said, before Blake removed herself from Michael as she walked towards Soloman who gave her a glass of whiskey which was a surprise.
"One for the lady." Solomon said, handing Blake a glass.
"Thank you, sir." Blake said, before walking towards the window covered blinds while taking a sip of whiskey.
While looking out the window, she somehow noticed a woman with long red hair and black sunglasses covering her eyes, wearing only a crimson red pea coat with blue jeans and black heels. She was staring at the windows like she was enjoying the view from below, but once Blake noticed her she immediately back away from the window, holding onto her whiskey glass.
"No… it can't be her…" Blake whispered, before looking back outside to look for her once again but this time she disappeared. As she watched the two men talking, she left out of the office before pulling out her iFruit phone from her pocket to see two new messages, one from Franklin and one from an unknown number.
She tapped onto Franklin's text message box to see a picture of Franklin lifting up Charlie as her small baby hand grabbed onto his white shirt and black LS jacket.
Blake smiled sweetly at the picture, before going to the unknown number who texted her.
'I'm here for you.'
Well, somehow I remember this mission and I wanted Blake to have a chance to meet the one and only Soloman Richards. I wanted her to meet him, at the final chapters of Sweet and Deadly, but I decided that this mission and this way will be alright.
Ain't it so sweet of how Franklin acted normal when he saw Charlie? Charlie must love Franklin, just how Blake loves him.
Now, we have a mysterious person who just texted Blake, saying that she or he was here for her. I wonder who that mysterious person is? Is Blake hiding a lie or is it something else that she haven't told Michael or anyone yet about?
But to let you know… it wasn't Chloe who texted Blake.