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Who wants to plot??

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"Oh I will! Do you want a cookie?" Julianna pulled her cookie pack out and held it out to her, her cell in her other hand trying to type a message. "Seb taught me how to text and bought me this phone. I can talk to them and watch my shows!"

"Lady, daddy said no one should touch your butt and that if they do you have to scream. Don't let him touch you! That's a bad touch!"

“Daddy would be correct.”

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Julianna looked horrified at such an action. "But boys are dirty! Except Daddy and Seb, they're okay. But ew boys are dirty! You need a bath."

"Lady, daddy said no one should touch your butt and that if they do you have to scream. Don't let him touch you! That's a bad touch!"

“Daddy would be correct.”

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"I've missed you mommy." She hugged her tight and looked up at her. "Can we do something together? Please?"

"Moooommmmyyyy!!!!"

"Hello sweetie!" Jane smiled as she herd her daughter 

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"What kind of practice? I want to grow up and be pretty too!"

"How are you so pretty Miss?"

{ ❦ } ❝Practice.❞

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"You don't know that! Come on Isabelle...I'm bored!"

"Isabelle! Isabella! Isssssaaabellllleeeee!!!"

"What?" Isabelle asked, closing her book.

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"But he touched your butt! Want my daddy to fix it? He always makes everything better!"

"Lady, daddy said no one should touch your butt and that if they do you have to scream. Don't let him touch you! That's a bad touch!"

“Daddy would be correct.”

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Juls is pretty hyped up right now. Don't ask me why. She's very talkative, high on sugar, wants to be friends with everyone.

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"You're welcome. Cookies are important. They make me happy."

"You're really, really, really, reaaalllyyyy tall. Want a cookie? I have a whole box."

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       ❝I’ll take one, thank you very much.❞

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"So read it out loud you silly goose."

"Isabelle! Isabella! Isssssaaabellllleeeee!!!"

"What?" Isabelle asked, closing her book.

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"Of course but I want you to read to me. Duh."

"Isabelle! Isabella! Isssssaaabellllleeeee!!!"

"What?" Isabelle asked, closing her book.

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"...Read me a story?" She put on her best puppy face and looked at her big sister. "I'll be quiet promise."

"Isabelle! Isabella! Isssssaaabellllleeeee!!!"

"What?" Isabelle asked, closing her book.

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"I'm always quiet Isabelle. Always." She rushed in and sat on her bed, bouncing lightly. "Can we watch a movie? Oh no! Let's play a game! Please, please, pleassssseee?"

"Isabelle! Isabella! Isssssaaabellllleeeee!!!"

"What?" Isabelle asked, closing her book.

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"Ha! You answered to Isabella! Where's your sparkling vampire? Getting his eyebrows waxed?" She giggled hysterically before taking a breath and holding out a cookie. "Here, I brought you one. Can I hang out with you a while? I'm bored."

"Isabelle! Isabella! Isssssaaabellllleeeee!!!"

"What?" Isabelle asked, closing her book.

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She raised a dark brow at the man. He was so weird, why did she bother being nice today?

"I'm not a dog to reward or some other type of animal. I figured I'd be nice and give back what I thought was yours and I have. You're welcome. Advice? Don't ask stupid questions, they ruin your pretty face."

Julianna poked the tall man's hand, trying to get his attention. "Excuse me sir? You dropped this pen back there. Daddy always has a special pen and panics when its gone so I figured maybe this is your special pen."

Bala turns abruptly as soon as the girl prods his hand, eyes widening slightly. He was never...fond of children but he was working on getting over such nonsense. His gaze switches to her face and to the pen in her hand, his brow quirked high. “I dropped it now, did I?” He frisks his pockets, frowning at the realization his pen was gone. It wasn’t special but it was the only pen he had on him. “I did. Well, thank you, little love. Do…Am I supposed to reward you for giving it back or something?” He clearly doesn’t know how to act around kids—like, at all.

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"She died because I was born daddy...if I wasn't here mommy would be here with you..." She held his tight, as if he might disappear if she didn't. "I'm afraid you'll die one day too and then I'll be all alone and die too."

She smiled and sniffed, hugging him tight. “I love you daddy. Please don’t ever leave me. Please.” She didn’t want to cry, but her daddy brought out a softness that no one else had ever seen in the young girl. “I just…why did mommy have to die? Why didn’t she want to be with me like you? I don’t even know her…I killed mommy.”