Alex

When Jack left out the door, Joella and Noah were crying even harder than a minute ago. They hated it when Jack had to leave for tour, I did as well. I looked over at the couch and saw my sister sitting there with tears rimming her eyes. I haven’t known her for very long, but I have learned that she hates to see people upset, it always breaks her heart. I looked back at the crying children in my arms and started to bounce them a little bit. “Come on kids, Daddy will be back soon. I promise.” I cooed to them.

“Me want Daddy now!” Joella screamed out, which caused her to cry even harder, if that was even possible. Noah was struggling to get out of my grip and go to the door, hoping to open it and see Jack standing there, but that wasn’t going to happen right now.

“Here, give them to me. They look like they are calming down a little bit, which hopefully it means they are going to cry themselves to sleep.” Becca said getting up off the couch and walking over to me. I handed her both of my babies, and ran a hand thru my hair. She was right, they always ended up crying themselves to sleep not to long after he left, because they cry to hard and their little bodies can’t take too much of it.

I heard a knock on the door and I groaned. I turned around and grabbed the doorknob and opened it up. I looked in confusion at the sight in front of me and crossing my arms over my chest. “What the hell are you doing here?” I asked.

“I have a show tonight. I wanted to see if you would like to come along.” The person spoke. I rolled my eyes at them.

“No. I don’t want to come. Leave me alone, Andrew.”

“Hey, there is no need to use my full name.” Andy complained.

“Get off my doorstep.” I spat and slammed the door shut in his face. I looked the door behind me, and walked over to the couch. Taking Joella from Becca, as she held onto Noah. Lexi was passed out on her blanket on the floor. I guess the kids crying wore her out too.

Joella was almost asleep, and she laid her head on my shoulder as I sat back and rubbed circles on her back with the palm on my hand. That’s when a question came to my mind. How did Andy even find out where I lived? First Zack randomly found out, now Andy. What the hell was even going on anymore?

Notes

Sorry this is a shorter chapter.
I haven't been in the mood to write anything for like the past week.
It has been five whole days since I updated any of my stories, and I need to get back in the grove of it.
Which means I will be starting off with smaller chapters, as I don't think my brain can handle anything long right about now. xD

~Jagk.