chapter one.

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A/N : ok so like this is my first ever story so please bare with me . I will try to update every day since I have nothing to do with my life anyways . But if i dont update and I dont give a valid reason just know that I was being lazy.  Welp .... let's start.

Character introduction.
  Andy johnson.
. Age: 32
. Job: ceo of father's former company
. Relationship status : single
. sexuality : bisexual
. Ethnicity : his dad was African American while his mum is Mexican.
. Physical description : a lil bit darker than light skinned ( i dont know if that makes sense but eh )curly black hair, brown eyes, lean muscles.
. Height : 6'5 .
.Personality trait : surprisingly not cold hearted I know not your typical ceo. But don't piss him off he will still kick your ass , loves his daughter more than life .

Damien Moore.
. Age : 29
. Job : preschool teacher.
. Relationship status : just got out of an abusive relationship.
. Sexuality : gay
.Ethnicity  : both parents are Americans.
. Physical description :  white, shoulder length blond hair ( mostly in a man bun tho) , left eye is green while the right eye is grey .
. Height: 5'3
. Personality trait: tries to make people happy even when he isnt . Absolutely loves kids . Can be feisty as hell . Doesnt fight but if he sees you hurting a child , he will karate chop your head off then forcefully shove it up your ass . He is a-dork-able .

  Evelyn Johnson.
. Age: 4
. Job : umm goes to preschool ?
. Relationship status : single until she turns 30 according to her dad.
. Sexuality : dunno
. Ethnicity : her dad is mixed while her mum is non-existent.
. Physical description : very light skinned ( cos of her bitch ass mum who was supposedly white) , long curly brown hair , green eyes . Overall cuteness overload .
. Height : tiny
. Personality trait: will come off as quite but don't let that fool you , she is loud af , talkative and very truthful aka zero filter whatsoever.

Ivvone Johnson.
. Age : 72 but looks 39
. Job : retired
.Relationship status : single ( she don't need a man no more . Also her hubby died a long time ago)
. Sexuality : straight
. Ethnicity  : Mexican American
. Physical description: thicc , long brown hair , Brown eyes .
. Height : 5'9 ( Damien needs to drink some milk ).
. Personality trait : let's just say the coolest grandma ever like through out history . Ok maybe i dunno but she is dope .

Damien pov.
   " you fucking slut just kill yourself , i am the only one who would ever love you , you should be grateful " he spat in my face ignoring the tears rolling down my face . I close my eyes only to receive a burning slap across my right cheek . Beep beep beep .

I sit up on my bed sweating bullets " flipping bells , i hate nightmares " i mumble to myself walking to my bathroom to do my morning routine which consist of me peeing , having a shower then brushing my teeth . After my morning routine I get dressed in just some jeans and a sky blue sweater because it's winter.

I walk down the stairs to my small kitchen to make some cereal before i walk to the bus stop so i can go to school . Yes school but also no school , get me ? Anywho I love school but like I hated school , ok now i am just confusing you guys, what i am trying to say is I am a preschool teacher and I love it but i hated school as a teenager mostly because I was bullied for not just being gay but also being small .

I personally don't think I am small I just think people are too tall. I dont remember ever not being 5'3 . Ok back to the present time. 

I teach in Caroline preschool. There is Caroline kindergarten , Caroline day care, Caroline preschool , Caroline primary school , Caroline secondary school and even Caroline university . I know big . I teach in the preschool and saying I love teaching there is an understatement .

The kids are so cute like I just want to cuddle them all day but i can't because I also have to teach .

As soon as I stepped into the class I immediately felt relaxed , i started arranging the class room and setting up . Soon enough kids started filling up the classroom making me erupt with joy , i really do love kids, they are just so precious for this world .

Ok back on topic I was told yesterday that I will have a new addition to my class I better inform the kids . " ok kids today we are going to have a new student so i want you guys to be nice to them and please do not and I repeat do not put glue or play doh on anybody's hair " yes I do have to tell them this everyday and do they listen nope they do not but i still love them .

Just as I take my sit a very pretty women walks in with the cutest toddler I have even seen , no offense to the others.  I walk up to the lady and greet her while also introducing my self . " hello I am ivvone, this is my grand baby , i was told this is her class " the pretty lady says the the smoothest voice i have ever heard , if i was straight I would totally be crushing on her too bad I am not.  Wait did she say grand baby? " did you say grand baby?"

" granddaughter , grand baby, she is my baby girl so i just say grand baby, is there a problem with that ? " she asked clearly confused on why i asked her that, i mentally face palm at my stupid question but the deed has been done I just have to save it now. " oh no there is absolutely nothing wrong with you calling her grand baby it's actually cute I just thought you were her mum that's all , you look so young"

" i have been told that quite a number of times actually but i am actually 72 this monkey over here is my son's product not mine " just as she says that the little girl speaks up " granny stop taking all the attention , i want attention too" aghhh her voice is adorable

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