@ShadeStar
"I don't think it's a fact. More of an opinion."
"I don't think it's a fact. More of an opinion."
"Well what else was I supposed to do? I wasn't going to take her with me and risk her safety."
“Yes. I’m an abusive baby killer now,” he joked. “We should go make sure she’s still alive,”
"I don't think it's a fact. More of an opinion."
“It’s a fact and you’re the only one who refuses to see it,”
"I don't know about that," Lillian was looking away.
"Well what else was I supposed to do? I wasn't going to take her with me and risk her safety."
“Yes. I’m an abusive baby killer now,” he joked. “We should go make sure she’s still alive,”
"Yeah that's probably a good idea. But I seem to be allergic to good ideas, as according to too many people."
"I don't know about that," Lillian was looking away.
“And you are the only one who doesn’t know,”
"Well what else was I supposed to do? I wasn't going to take her with me and risk her safety."
“Yes. I’m an abusive baby killer now,” he joked. “We should go make sure she’s still alive,”
"Yeah that's probably a good idea. But I seem to be allergic to good ideas, as according to too many people."
“Don’t die. I’ll go check,”
"Darren. My beauty isn't some universal fact. There are people out there who don't think I'm pretty."
"You do that. I'll be waiting."
"Darren. My beauty isn't some universal fact. There are people out there who don't think I'm pretty."
“That’s false. I’ve never met anyone who doesn’t think you’re absolutely beautiful. Even your mom was jealous,”
Lillian snuckered a little, "I don't think that was just my beauty."
"You do that. I'll be waiting."
Ryan opened the bedroom door, the baby had fallen asleep on Austin’s chest. Austin was holding Perfectly still with wide eyes of panic. “Let me help you buddy,” Ryan chuckled and took the baby carefully. Austin rocked back and forth in his place nervously. “Did I hurt her?”
“No buddy, you did a really good job,”
Lillian snuckered a little, "I don't think that was just my beauty."
“Don’t ruin my thought process,”
She kicked her feet up onto the couch, relaxing slowly. Her phone buzzed and she sighed.
Frenchiest Fry: Hey! You excited for tomorrow?
Belle: Of course! It's been too long since I've seen you last.
Frenchiest Fry: Well sorry, flying across an ocean is expensive.
Ryan came down stairs, baby in arms and Austin trailing behind him. They took a seat on the couch silently.
She glanced up and flashed a quick smile before turning her attention back to her phone.
Frenchiest Fry: Are you bringing your lover boy with you?
Belle: Probably.
Frenchiest Fry: Good! I wanna meet this guy face to face.
Ryan wasn’t paying attention, he was making faces at the now awake baby who giggled quietly and grabbed at his nose with her tiny hands.
She couldn't help but stare.
Belle: You wanna see him?
Frenchiest Fry: Of course!
Belle: Then look at this.
She took a short video of the adorableness and sent it to him.
Frenchiest Fry: Awww! That's so cute!
Lillian snuckered a little, "I don't think that was just my beauty."
“Don’t ruin my thought process,”
"I will ruin it all I want too."
She couldn't help but stare.
Belle: You wanna see him?
Frenchiest Fry: Of course!
Belle: Then look at this.
She took a short video of the adorableness and sent it to him.
Frenchiest Fry: Awww! That's so cute!
“Are you taking videos of me?” Ryan looked up at her curiously.
Lillian snuckered a little, "I don't think that was just my beauty."
“Don’t ruin my thought process,”
"I will ruin it all I want too."
“Fight me,”
"Noooo why would I do that?" She giggled.
Belle: I know right!
Frenchiest Fry: He's also really cute.
Belle: Stay away from my fiancé!
Frenchiest Fry: Never!
“Just seems like something you would do. Between that and FaceTimeing people,” he chuckled.
She gasped dramatically. "How dare you assume such a thing!"
Belle: I could leave you at that airport.
Frenchiest Fry: Noooo please don't do that.
She gasped dramatically. "How dare you assume such a thing!"
Belle: I could leave you at that airport.
Frenchiest Fry: Noooo please don't do that.
“Who are you talking to?”
"Lafayette. At least, that's what I call him. My favorite Frenchie. Nah, it's Louis."
Belle: Then behave.
Frenchiest Fry: Yes, my mistress.
Belle: That sounded dirty.
Frenchiest Fry: It was supposed to.
Belle: LOUIS!!
“Cool beans,”
"And he's being a perv, like usual." She muttered to herself, giggling.
Frenchiest Fry: I regret nothing!
Belle: You don't regret anything until after you've done it.
Frenchiest Fry: Very true.
"And he's being a perv, like usual." She muttered to herself, giggling.
Frenchiest Fry: I regret nothing!
Belle: You don't regret anything until after you've done it.
Frenchiest Fry: Very true.
“What’s he saying?”
Lillian snuckered a little, "I don't think that was just my beauty."
“Don’t ruin my thought process,”
"I will ruin it all I want too."
“Fight me,”
"I will."
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