Chapter 8

Wes's POV

"We're going out with Beeze tonight." I smile at Thomas as he spins so fast from playing with his toys.

"What?! Forweal?!"

"Yup," I reply popping the p and he runs to his room.

What just happened?

He returns with a cute peach teddy bear.

"This is for her." He states placing it on the couch."I'm gonna ask her to be my girlfriend."

I raise both eyebrows at the little guy and placed him on my knee.

"But I wanted to ask her to be my girlfriend." I pouted and he gasped.

"So that means I'll have a mommy?"

I gulp hard, trying to control myself as memories flash through my head.

"Yes, but don't call her that yet okay? We don't want to scare her away."

"Okay, I'm just happy that I'll have a mommy now." He sighs happily leaning back on my chest and I place my chin on his head.

"Ouch, daddy your chin is hurting my head!"

"Sorry sorry, my bad." I remove my chin immediately and he settles himself once more, falling asleep.

Beeze's POV

So... I'm waiting tables again.