“Are you sure this is, okay? Cleo won’t be mad?” Sean had asked when they’d arrived. But with Kimberly asleep in what used to be Peyton’s bed, safe, Hailey wasn’t letting that image go. Hailey had stripped it, remade it, and now it had a pink quilt and cute fuzzy pillows.
She’d honestly wanted to go nuts and decorate it perfectly for the little princess. But Sean wanted to hold on to this being temporary. “I texted her, she’s cool, it’s fine,” Hailey assured her boyfriend kissing him gently. Because it was, this was their home now...
Sean’s apartment, while nice and in a nice neighborhood, was obviously discriminating towards him. With neighbors filing complaints every second, of every day, Sean was yet again accused of something. This time though, it pertained to him using his little
