Whatever Yeah-Yeah

Chapter 26

(A/N I think it's July in the story. So that's what I'm going with)

I woke up..alone.

I slowly sat up, and no one was there.

I got up and walked towards the twins's room, and saw them gone too.

"Yeah-Yeah? Peter? Belle?" 

No answer.

I ran into the kitchen and saw Alan's mom.

"I thought something happened." I said, taking a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry they scared you. Alan took the twins to the park. He said you needed the rest."

"Yeah, he told me that last night when they were crying. He said that I should take a break."

"It's true. You need to rest. You've been doing a lot."

"I'm sorry if they wake you guys up. I wish they would sleep quieter."

"It's a mother's nature to wake up when she hears a cry. I don't mind it at all. Unless it takes 15 minutes for one of you to get out of bed and help them." she laughed.

"That was a fun night. Yeah-Yeah wouldn't let me go, and then I fell off the bed and we started laughing."

"So that's what happened. I wondered what happened."

I grabbed some cereal out of the cabinet, but then the door bell went off.

"I can get it." I said walking to the door.

I opened it to find Yeah-Yeah trying to hold Peter and Belle at the same time, while Peter was crying and Belle was screaming.

"Yeah-Yeah, what did you do?!"

"Ummm..."

*Yeah-Yeah's POV*

*one hour ago*

"C'mon Peter. I don't want to wake your mom up."

Peter still moved his feet away.

"We're gonna go to the park."

I heard a sigh from behind me.

"Need any help?"

"How did you do it Mom? Was I stubborn like him?"

"No. You were worse."

I smiled.

"He gets it from you, you know. Just like he has your eyes."

"Yeah. I guess he does."

"Where's Belle?"

"Over there in her crib. She kept crawling everywhere, so I had to put her somewhere."

"She has your spirit."

"That's not mine. That's Ariel's. They look a lot like her too."

Mom walked over and grabbed Belle.

"She has your smile. You and Ariel have beautiful children."

I looked down at Peter, and saw his shoes on.

"Really?" I laughed.

Mom and I walked to the door and grabbed the stroller.

"Alan are you sure you can handle them by yourself? You can hardly get them dressed by yourself."

"I'll be fine. See you later Mom."

I walked outside, and pushed the stroller to the park.

"Yeah-Yeah wait up!" I heard Smalls yell.

I stopped and let him catch up with me.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Just getting out of the house. Katie's been screaming and I don't know what to do, and now Brielle's mad at me. I can't take care of her for five minutes."

"Try dealing with two."

"Yeah, I guess you got it worse. So where are you going?"

"Park. Wanna come?"

"Anything to get away from Brielle for a little bit."

*at the park*

"Do you think they're too young to play baseball?" I asked Smalls.

"I think so. They can't even stand up yet. They're only 3 months old."

"It's fine. Let's see how it works."

I gave Belle a baseball, and she just looked at me.

"Throw it." I said.

She looked down at it, and then tried to stick it in her mouth.

"No Belle. Like this." I grabbed it and lightly tossed it.

She just crawled away.

"Ugh! How am I supposed to have kids, if they can't play baseball."

I threw the ball and didn't watch where it went.

"Yeah-Yeah! What the hell?!" Smalls yelled.

It wasn't till I heard crying, I knew what I hit. 

*back to regular time* 

*Ariel's POV*

"You hit Peter in the face with a baseball?!"

"I didn't mean to." He said rubbing the back of his neck.

"You have to be more careful Alan! He could've gotten really hurt!"

"Ariel stop yelling at me."

"Smalls can you help me with them."

"Why can't I?" He asked grabbing Belle.

"No Alan," I said as Smalls grabbed Belle from him, "I think you need some space from the kids."