"Chloe! Where's my hoodie?" "How in the hell would I know, Max?" "You're the last one who used it!" Chloe and Max went back and forth, until she found her hoodie. "Found you! Chloe, it was on your side of the bed!" Yelled Max. Chloe blushed. "Oops. Hey have you checked on little Angela yet?" Asked Chloe. Max grinned, and went to the kitchen. She grabbed a bottle, and went into her and Chloe's room. In the corner, was a little crib. "Hey there, Angie. You hungry?" Max picked up a baby. Her and Chloe's baby. Angela was her name. Her and Max adopted her. And now, Max and Chloe both had rings on their fingers. "There's our little bundle of joy. Isn't she adorable, Max?" Max smiled, and kissed Angie's forehead. She grabbed at Max's nose, and tugged on it. Max laughed, and Chloe kissed Max. "So now we have a kid. What else do we need, Maxi-pad?" Max shrugged her shoulders. "We have a child, and we have each other. We don't need anything else."
