Peter figured this was a good time to put Richie down for a nap
"What the hell Brice? I was talking to you and you just walk away? We need to talk"
Brice…you’re just making it harder on yourself
"That basterd. Just wait until I get my hands on him"
Peter came down to offer some words of condolences and wisdom.
"I’m sorry about the noise Dad."
"It’s alright Quinn. It looks like you’re having a rough time"
"He just makes me so angry. Richie is his son. I don’t understand why he would want to ruin this"
"You and Brice are very young. I’m sure he wasn’t prepared for this kind of responsibility yet."
"I know Dad…but he’s running away and that’s what bothers me"
"I don’t know what to do"
"You’ve always been a very independent person, Quintalyn. I know whatever you choose will be a good decision."
"Thanks Dad. I’ll text him and see if we can talk again."
"I’ll be right behind you, remember that ok?"
Ophelia came for a visit and Peter couldn’t resist in showing her pictures of Richie
"He’s adorable, Mom"
'Great Grandson achieved'
"Alright Richie. You have a nice sleep while I track down your Dad"
Quintalyn put a play pen in her shed so she could keep an eye on Richie
I question Quintalyn’s life choices sometimes..
Accidents do happen after all.
Peter had to come and put out Quintalyn’s butt
Richie thought it was hilarious
"Ugh.."
Quintalyn went to Brice’s house to have words but barely got a word in. He ran off to work, as usual
Finally, Quintalyn could talk to Brice. She had been doing a lot of thinking lately.
"I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about the future Brice. One that keeps us all happy and healthy"
"What exactly are you saying Quinntalyn?"
"I’m saying I can’t keep chasing you around. Richie deserves better and so do I. You’re driving me crazy”
"We’re through, Brice"
"Fine. Don’t expect me to pay child support. I never wanted him in the first place. That was your decision"
"You were never paying it in the first place. I don’t care that you’re Daddy’s rich. We don’t need it"
After Brice left, Quintalyn felt content. She didn’t need to worry anymore. She was stress free.
She did worry about Richie though and hoped she made the right choice
Quintalyn made a miner and I’m really happy about that
"We need some fresh air, Richie"
It’s Richie’s birthday
Something magical was happening to Fluffs
"Fluffs?"
"Hi Richie. I’m alive now"
Then they went off to play
"Tag you’re it"
"No fair"
"I hope there’s monsters"
(Richie is a supernatural fan)
There was.
"Just a little too scary for me"
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