[it was not! Mine is worse
NOW TO SLEEP. Hopefully this made a bit of sense]
Sebastian let out a huff as he glanced from the shopping list his sister wrote him in his hands to the products on the shelves in front of him. There was no way in hell he could understand half the shit she wanted him to buy, but it was the least he could do since she looked after the children when he was working. God, he had no idea what he would have done if she wasn't back living with him. Looking after two children was the hardest things to get used to, not only that but a career as an actor. He loved his children, more than anything in the world, but sometimes he just wished they were at their mums. Danielle, god, she was the perfect women for him, but everything they once had crumbled slowly around them. Work, getting married and the kids, it was all too much for them and their relationship broke. They weren't the same happy couple they used to be and there was no way in hell he could every see them rekindling it. He was glad though, they had separated on good terms; it was a mutual agreement. They need their space and they both needed to find someone who could deal with each other’s lives. They were just never meant to be. "Swedish Fish, Jesus Chris Rose, the kids don't need more candy," he muttered to himself as he glanced around the aisle. "Now, where is the candy aisle?" he questioned himself as he trekked further down, but soon paused after hearing, basically the same, question asked. He glanced over at the girl, young and pregnant, but never the less rather attractive. It reminded him of Danielle, she was so young when she was pregnant with the girls. "They need to set this supermarket out better or put the candy near the front," he joked. She looked as lost as he was and that was why he hated grocery shopping.
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Rosalie grinned from ear to ear with the twin girls holding each of her hands. She had always wanted to be a mother, but this was the closest she would ever get; with her brothers kids. It made her sad, it really did. Alex would never give her kids. He never wanted them, but then again, he never wanted her. She was kind of glad that he was gone and out of her life, but it still hard to find anyone in this god forsaken town that actually wanted to settle down with one person for the rest of their lives. Men her age still thought they were twenty-fucking-one; all they wanted to do was drink and sleep around. She had passed that stage a long, long time ago. Rose glanced down at the two girls as they walked into the café like they did every other day. This was their special little spot before they went to the park; she always needed a bit more caffeine in her system to keep up with the hyperactive kids. "Alright,
Sammy,
Josey, the usual choc chip muffin for later?" she softly as the two girls beside her. The two brown haired girls looked up at her with eager eyes as they nodded their heads vigorously. "I take that as a yes," Rosa laughed as she led the girls in front of her, letting go of their hands.