Chapter 8

                                    

                                          
        [Adam's POV] (Yay!)
                          
        I drove home after getting the crib from the store further in town. I went inside holding the crib, "Hello. I'm home." I looked around. No response.
                          
        I went upstairs and into our room. I saw Ty lying on the bed and Oliver was on his back. They were asleep. I went back and put the crib in an empty room next to his. I went back to get the baby and he wasn't there. I heard someone come upstairs, "Oh!" I turned around and saw Ty, "I didn't kno you came back."
                          
        "Yah. The cribs in the room. The whole time from when I got home I was confused."
                          
        "Why." He tilted his head.
                          
        I laughed, "First you didn't respond when I called. I found out you were in the room. Then I went back to wake you up, you weren't there. Then you came up behind me and it brings us to now." He looked so cute with his head tilted.
                          
        "Oh." He straightened, "Well, let's go see the crib."
                          
        We put Oliver in the crib. He was sleeping very heavy, "Well." I started, "That's done." I smiled. He looked distracted. I tried to figure out what he was looking at.
                          
        [Ty's POV]
                          
       I gazed into his eye's. He looked at me in a confused way. I could tell he thought I was distracted by something else, "Hey, why so distracted?" I asked. Now he understands.
                          
       "I don't know." He said. I know, "Anyway, now we have some time to our selves." He leaned closer. As soon as he did that all my thought's cleared and I was focused on him. He gave a kiss.
                          
        I smiled, "I-" I was cut off by glass shattering.
                          
        "What was that?!" Adam yelled. He started to the door.
                          
        I stopped him, "No! It's too dangerous!"
                          
        "Shhh..." He whispered, "Keep your voice down."
                          
        "Don't go." I said.
                          
        "Then what do we do?" He had a good point.
                          
        I started thinking, "Wait." I started, "Of course! We call 911!"
                          
        He stared at me, "I don't think they will be here in time."
                          
        He had a point, "Fine, just. Be careful."
                          
        We went down stairs. We walked into the kitchen first. Adam picked up a pan. We went into the living room and Adam was about to strike and before he hit the person he steered it to the side and let go. It hit the floor with a crash. It was loud and I was surprized the baby didn't wake up, "Oh my God!" Adam yelled, "Mitch?!"
                          
        What?! I looked over. Mitch was on the floor cleaning up broken glass, "Hi. Sorry I scared you." He started, "I knocked over this wine glass and I was cleaning. You left the door unlocked so I thought Jerome had called you."
                          
        (Alright! I'm gonna end this here. I need to figure out what car they have. So ples comment some ideas for the car. See you next time! XD)