4. no thanks,
I woke up to Stella screaming in her crib. I threw on my glasses and ran to her room she laid there crying. I picked her up and rocked her in my arms. About 10 minutes later she finnaly fell back asleep. I laid her down and went into my room. It was 7 :30 and I most definitly could not fall asleep again. I got the baby monitor and jumped in the shower. When I came out I put on dark denim skinny jeans and a long blue tank top with a green croptop. I put on my brown
Leather jacket and tall grey boots. I put my hair in a side braid then put on mascara, eyeliner, and pink lipstick. I put in my contacts and put on my P and S necklace I where everyday of course for my baby and me. I slid my iPhone in my back pocket and trotted down the stairs. I checked the mail and saw a letter from my Aunt Stephanie or Steph . I opened it up and 4 hundred dollar bills came out. I smiled and instantly wrote a letter back. I really needed that money for food and rent. I slipped it in between my iPhone and my iPhone case which is purple with green swirls. It was now 9 I sat on the couch curled up on a ball until Stella started crying. I went upstairs and picked her up. I took her to the bathroom and gave her a bath. I dressed her in a green and blue dress with purple leggings I slid on her green booties then gave her a blue pasfir to suck on. I took her downstairs and fed her another bottle. I then sat her in her swing in the living room with a blanket amd turned on Dance moms. Chloe is my favorite, but Abby treats her like crap. I used to be a professional dancer but then I got pregnant. I heard a knock on the door. I picked up Stella and Opened it. Louis smiled at me then gave me a hug. We walked into the living room and i set Stella in her swing with a blanket. Me and Louis
watched Dance moms us laughing when the moms got all cra cra. I looked put the window and saw a little boy at least 3 years old crying on the curb. I asked Louis to watch Stella then I went outside and sat next to him pulling him closer because it was cold. He looked at me with sadness, scaredness, and well loneliness. He told me
" My parents, there gone, from a car crash. I don't know where to go, please help me."
I nodded and took him inside. I told Louis what had happened and he picked up Stella and put her in her car seat. I put the little boy in the next seat amd we drove to the National Adoption Center. When we got there we told a girl named Sophie what had happened and she said it was true and that his name is Braxton, he must of ran away. I immediately said I'll adopt him, this isn't right.