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| Not The Same; Mercedes Chevalier || Alistair Ipswich | |
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| Mercedes Chevalier | Mar 9 2009, 09:30 PM Post #11 |
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Mercedes bit down hard on her bottom lip to hold her sobs in as she felt her daughter's little arms around her neck. Mercedes held Skylar close and gave her cheeks each a quick peck. "Oh, bébé, I have missed you very much and I am back. I'm back for good and I am never letting you go again. I promise, Skylar, I swear to you," Mercedes whispered against her daughter's ear as she let Alistair speak with her Aunt. Denise had wanted to object to what Mercedes was doing but she knew it would do no good. She knew she couldn't keep Skylar because the little girl wasn't hers. No matter how inadequate of a mother Denise found Mercedes, she didn't want to cause Skylar more strife in her life by bringing the police and whatnot into this. "I understand," Denise said simply as she stepped aside and pulled the door open wider. "Skylar can show you to her room and you can let her take whatever she wants home with her." Denise said, though she was hardly happy about it. |
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| Alistair Ipswich | Mar 9 2009, 09:38 PM Post #12 |
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Alistair nodded and then glanced backwards. "Baby," Alistair started and moved over to Mercedes and Skylar. "Let me take her and you can pack her things." Alistair suggested and took Skylar from Mercedes' arms in the next instant. The child felt so light in his arms and he quickly held her with one arm as Mercedes stepped into the house before him. "We can get all new bedsets and dressers when we get back to Rockland, Mercedes." Alistair informed her and glanced around at the pictures and such on the walls of the house. |
![]() She's got a smile that would make the most senile, annoying old man bite his tongue. I'm not done, she's got eyes comparable to sunrise. And it doesn't stop there, man I swear. She's got porcelain skin of course she's a ten, and now she's even got her own song, but movin' on. She's got the cutest laugh I ever heard. And we can be on the phone for three hours, not sayin' one word. And I would still cherish every moment. And when I start to build my future she's the main component. Call it dumb call it luck call it love or whatever you call it but everywhere I go I keep her picture in my wallet like here. | |
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| Mercedes Chevalier | Mar 9 2009, 09:49 PM Post #13 |
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"Alright babe," Mercedes said as she gave him and her daughter a bright smile. She definitely fit well in Alistair's arms and she could tell that Skylar was taking to Alistair already. Mercedes made her way through the house and upstairs to where Skylar's room was located as they followed closely behind her. Once inside the bedroom, Mercedes was overwhelmed with the color pink. Her aunt had spoiled Skylar so bad and it upset Mercedes greatly. Now she was used to these things and Mercedes didn't have the money to give her all of that. With a sigh, Mercedes grabbed a small pink and purple back pack from next to the bed and began to fill it with clothes. That, above all things, was what Skylar needed the most. It was a necessity. "Are you my daddy?" Skylar asked Alistair as she looked up at him with a bright smile. Skylar hardly remembered her father from when they had lived in France so for all she knew, this man could be him. She didn't know. |
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| Alistair Ipswich | Mar 9 2009, 09:55 PM Post #14 |
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Alistair chuckled quietly as he stepped into the room with Mercedes and Skylar in his arms. He didn't plan on telling Skylar no and with a nod of his head, he gave her a small smile. "Yes, Skylar." Alistair told her and then placed her down so that she could grab a few of her stuffed animals. Alistair glanced around at the bright, pink room and smiled wider. Most of all, Alistair wanted girls for children. Sure, boys would carry his name but with all the boys in the family that was where most of the drama came from. "We're going to have to get her enrolled in school, sweetheart, and paint the guest room." Alistair informed Mercedes. "Speaking of that, Skylar, your favorite color is? Pink?" Alistair asked her and picked her up once more when she finished grabbing her teddy bears. |
![]() She's got a smile that would make the most senile, annoying old man bite his tongue. I'm not done, she's got eyes comparable to sunrise. And it doesn't stop there, man I swear. She's got porcelain skin of course she's a ten, and now she's even got her own song, but movin' on. She's got the cutest laugh I ever heard. And we can be on the phone for three hours, not sayin' one word. And I would still cherish every moment. And when I start to build my future she's the main component. Call it dumb call it luck call it love or whatever you call it but everywhere I go I keep her picture in my wallet like here. | |
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| Mercedes Chevalier | Mar 9 2009, 10:09 PM Post #15 |
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"No, I loves green!" Skylar exclaimed as she held her teddy bears tight and close to her body but laid her head to rest on Alistair's shoulder. "And purple." Skylar added with a small giggle. Mercedes listened to Alistair and Skylar with a broad grin. She could really get used to the three of them having a family and living like this. "She'll change that every week or so. Last time I was with her, her favorite color was yellow," Mercedes teased as she grinned over at Skylar and gave her stomach a little poke. "I think I've got everything we'll need for a while until we can buy more and yes, we will need to enroll her in kindergarten again. Even though the school year's almost over by now." Mercedes then slung the small bag over one of her shoulders and then gave Alistair's cheek a lingering kiss. "I love you, you know that? You saved me, once again babe." She whispered quietly as she let her nose linger against his cheek as she spoke. |
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