Angelina POV
I look down at my phone to see the time and my eyes widen as I see the time.
- let’s see wh- ITS 7:30PM!?!? Sterling is probably worried why his mother is late-
“Shit..gotta get out of here”
*whoop whoop mother of the year here*
-I don’t want to hear it at all!-
I close down the windows on the computer and clock out. Making sure everything is pristine for work tomorrow I rush out the door seeing that the sun is setting.
“s**t, s**t… mommy is coming honey”.
Heading to my little RC looking car parked under the light post in the lot. Seeing that my car was parked next to a clean brand new 20XX Cadillac. Before stepping in my car I look up at the building seeing the lights at the top office still on and somebody’s silhouette at the window.
*he must be burning the midnight oil too*
I roll my eyes at the idiotic things my dumb wolf says.
My car turns over and I dash out of the parking lot down the highway.
10 minutes later reaching the sitters house. I clumsily gettin out of my car and the door opens to the most forgiving middle aged woman on earth Ms.Blanche. Though don’t let that name fool you she’s more like Rose from the golden girls.
“ I’m so sorry for being late Ms. Blanche, I’ll pay you extra tomorrow evening when I pick up Sterling.” I apologize profusely.
“No need child, I know work can be hectic and your son is so well behaved for a 3 year old since coming here from the age of one. He’s welcomed here anytime y’all are family at this point, by the way he ate dinner already.” She said sweetly.
*the world is not deserving of such a sweet lady like her, what would we do without ms. Blanche.*
-the one thing you said all day that makes sense-
“Thank you so much Ms .Blanche”.
I step inside and scoop up my little man up from the couch, brushing his blonde hair from his face when I place him in his car seat in my car and strapping him in. Walking around to the driver side we head home to settle in.
I change Sterling into his pajamas and tuck him into bed. Staring at my sweet little boy before turning off his bedroom lights “sweet dreams my little Sterfry ”.
Sigh, I let out as I close his door and collapse down onto my bed passing out for the night.
*Pisst, hey. i***t your alarm is going off!* Addy groans at me.
-f**k off, 5 more minutes please.-
*Um no, you slept in 20 minutes already*
My eyes burst open burning at the sun rising.
“s**t, f**k. s**t! We’re going to be late.”
*like hell you are, get the kid dressed and put a pop tart in the toaster and brush your teeth lady!* while I have to admit she annoys me a lot of the times she knows how to motivate me and keep me organized as possible, lending me her speed I rush about in a blaze.
I grab the mail from the door slot and toss it on the table and it scatters apart. Walking fast as my supernatural speed can go. I can I put a pop tart in the toaster while I brush my teeth at the same time. Tossing all my clothes off as I speed through the house turning on Sterling’s bedroom light while I dash to the bathroom and turn on the shower. I think this is my top quickest showers I’ve ever taken. Wrapping the towel around my body I dash to the closet grabbing my fitted burgundy dress and black heels. The clacking of my heels echo throughout the house.
I walk into Sterling’s room to see him up and out of his pjs trying to get dressed.
“Awe let me help you out there buddy”, I walk over and help him with his little black polo shirt and jeans. I pick him up as we dash to the kitchen I give him his pop tart, I look down at the coffee table to barely glance at the mail one seemed off but I brushed it off and out the door we went.