Melanie was lonely, the only person who talked to her was the baby sitter, and she didn't talk to her like a baby, she just told her about her life, if Melanie could talk, I'm sure she would've told her to shut up a long time ago.
Where were her parents? Why haven't they been here? Why couldn't she live somewhere else? All these thoughts raced through the tot's mind. She was pretty intelligent for a 3 year old.
Jesse was finally getting over Michelle, it was time to move on. Jay put on a brave face every day, people in the streets used to tell him it would be okay, strangers.
"She would be 18..." He told his wife.
"I know, and she would finally have wings. I think." Jesse said in a flat tone, holding back the tears.
"No, she wouldn't, she's second generation of angels, she would pass it onto her children, she would've got her wings when she turned 21." Jay corrected
Aimee, Mackenzie, Hugo and Ryan were turning 3 next week, Jesse and Jay dreaded the day. What if the same thing happened? No, they wouldn't allow it. Pete will be holding Hugo, Jay holding Ryan, Jesse holding Aimee, and if Francesca comes back, her holding Mackenzie.
Pete felt a little bit left out, he was the only teenage boy in the house, and George was the only other teenage boy he knew that lived across the road, and he was all loved up with Milla, so he didn't have time for Pete. He was a bit insane and that, but he had a heart of gold, and good intentions.
Milla came from a famous family, the Salles'. They lived next door to the Hans, but they had an electric gate to stop them from getting in. The mother, Lily, was a TV chef, and the Father, Darren was a scientist, but became a gardener because he wanted to stay at home. They had 6 children, the little triplets, then Abbie, Rose, and then Milla. The triplets were so perfect! They all had their Dad's features, mixed with their mum's eyes, and 2 had dad's hair, 1 had mum's hair. Nichol, Leona, and Janice were three of the most beautiful toddlers you will ever see!
Rose hugged her little sister, Nichol was her best friend, they did everything together, She sat with Rose while she did her homework, and Rose watched her play on the Xylophone.
Darren and Lily weren't great friends with the Does', but they knew them well enough to know about Michelle.
"I still feel sorry for them, I mean, if we were to loose one of the girls, I'd be heart broken for sure," Darren told his wife.
"Yeah, I mean, Milla was taken out of an abusive household and we adopted her, I wonder how her parents' felt." Lily whispered so Milla couldn't hear.
They went into the bedroom and closed the door
"Her aunt saved her from an awful life, although she remains anonymous, I really want to meet her, and thank her, because Milla was one of the best things that ever happened to us!"
"But what if she wasn't...What if she was taken..."
Thank You For Reading!
There probably won't be any more posts for 2 days :O
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