Novel & Cerita Sweetie Patootie

Nana said as she sat down in her seat. "Good morning, Kuya Pogi," Patpat greeted me. I smiled when he sat next to me. He really wants me to be by his side. Sometimes it makes me sad too. "Good morning, angel." It smiled sweetly at me. Patpat is so sweet that's why he's my favorite. Inherit from his sister. "I really like Patpat, shark," mom promised me with a smile. "Yes indeed," I promised him. "Let's eat and I'll start praying," Scarlet told us. We all looked at him and just made the sign of the cross when he spoke.

He is now standing at my door frame, giggling thinking he's so funny. "Peekaboo! I found you!" He runs to me so I open my arms wide to get a hug from the little boy. "I thought you're staying with mummy?" I ask while still hugging him. "Mummy ish shick." "What? Why? What happened?" "Papa made Mummy shick." "What?" What the hell did that handsome billionaire do to Lauren? I knew it! He's too good to be true! He must be that kind of billionaire I read in Wattpäd; abusive, possessive, with lots of anger issues.

Well, to commemorate April 1st as April Fool's Day, I've planned something for the kids since it's also Saturday. As usual, everyone is here an hour before lunch. I prepared a dessert table especially for them; I whipped all the dessert myself since I baked a lot yesterday, knowing I'll be serving everybody's favorite. There are mini cupcakes for the small children, burned-cheesecake for Gen, chewy chocolate-chip cookies for Nate, butter cake for Melody, Nate's wife, and a lot more catering everybody's preference. I even made Honey's favorite which is red velvet cupcake with cream cheese.

Meggy reminded her as she was scooped up and deposited on the countertop. “A little thing you like you?” Patsy asked, shaking her head again. “I don’t think one gingersnap is liable to make you anything, except for maybe a little less sad.” She produced a cookie out of a jar labeled “Flour” and Meggy’s face lit up a bit as she took a nibble, hoping her mother didn’t walk in. “Now, I suspect eavesdroppin’ on your uncle and your mother is a good way to get yourself into quite a bit of trouble, little miss,” Patsy reminded her, looking sternly into her large blue eyes.

We quickly made ourselves look presentable for the call. Owen was giggling on the other line with Nate. "Mommy! Daddy! Uncle Nate let me have all the ice cream and chocolate tonight. I love it here! Bye!" Nate was looking busy on the other end he was juggling more ice cream to a plastic bowl and getting more chocolate from the fridge. We were laughing at him, Nate always had a soft spot for Owen. This happened every time he stayed over. "You are giving our child diabetes Nate, you do realize he will raise hell for the next couple of hours with those sweets right? Where's mom and dad? There's should be an adult in the house." Alex was mocking Nate now, making me giggled.

I looked down at the menu and then looked at Ophelia. ' the usually? " I ask her and she nods her head excitingly as she jumps up and down in her chair. I chuckle as I watch how happy she was infront of me. The waiter came back to take our orders, I ordered a happy meal with extra nuggets and a strawberry milkshake for Ophelia and a big Mac meal and a coke for myself. Fifteen minutes later the waiter came back with our order and placed it infront of us, Ophelia happily digged into her food as soon as the food was placed infront of her. I watched her in awe as she opened her toy and squealed as she showed me her new buzz lighter toy, she kept it in her hand as she chewed on her food. It's be

He pats me on the back as I try not to choke on the orange slice I had just bitten into. "Thank you. It won't happen again," I said internally, cursing. This will take a lot more effort on my part than I thought. Donte just nodded and walked away. I stayed seated and started thinking about what would happen if I failed this part of the plan.

Then I sat back and relax in the open-air patio. Damn! This is heaven, I've been waiting for this moment since this morning. I slowly draw my cigar and enjoy the fine taste of the tobacco. My brain was busy thinking what did I get myself into. This sugar baby thing was definitely not my style. But I got to save my brother's ass. Me and my morals...Damn!

I knew I was up for an explanation. “Hey, Mom. Hey, Garrett,” I said, faking a small laugh, trying to make the atmosphere lighter. “I’m back.” Neither of them replied. Their frowns stayed firmly in place. Garrett was the first to stand up. “Where are you coming from?” I sighed softly. “I went to my friend’s place.” “You mean Susie?” he asked, his tone sharp. “Yeah, Susie,” I replied, nodding. He laughed — a short, disbelieving sound — and brought out his phone. He played a video. Susie was there, dressed elegantly, sitting at what looked like a fancy dinner party with her parents. The rich, sophisticated kind of event she sometimes attended.

I turned around grabbing the menu and walked towards new customers . "Hey baby , we'll have the Bud light " I nodded . I hated people calling me baby , " I wanna see ! " I stopped on my tracks as I see a drunk guy stumble right in front of me . " Ohh , You the new girl ? Dean's girl ?" I look at Charlie who was walking towards us .