Forgive me.

Faiths pov
"You should go home, get some rest." Andy stood up,his black hair hanging over his face before he quickly flipped it back with his fingers, stretched his tall legs, and rubbed his hands over his face. "Yeah I guess. I hope you're worth the trouble faith." I looked over beside me, at the faded blue curtain,. "Mm." I hummed. "Take my phone in case you need us. I've got music on there, and take the headphones too so you can listen to it as loud as you want."
"Thank you." Andy shrugged his shoulders, grunting. We said our goodbyes and I put the headphones in my ears and looked through his music.
CC's pov
I wake up in my bed, with dusty sunlight filtering through my blinds. You'd think with the large amount of money I make I would invest into getting some light blocking curtains.. I looked next to me to see a little lump under the blanket, larger than the usual bump under the blanket I see in the mornings. I lifted the blanket softly to see a tiny brown-blonde haired girl, and she had her knees tucked up onto her tummy and her back faced upwards. She lifted her head and her thin messy hair looked like a tiny mane on a lion cub. "Morning uncle cc." She whispered softly. Holy shit my heart just exploded. "Good morning sweety, ready to get out of bed?"
"nope," I smiled and closed my eyes. "Me neither." After another hour of sleeping I awoke to my phone ringing. I groaned and pretended to sob as l answered the phone, making Rosie giggle sleepily. "Andy you're in the next room to me, why are you calling me?" I remembered back to earlier this morning, when andy walked back into the house, Rosie was so excited to see her Mom, but andy had come back alone. Poor kid. "it's faith, is Rosie with you?" I looked over at the little munchkin, still rolled up into a ball, yellow pyjamas keeping her warm. "Yeah, the midget is next to me, I'll put her on" Rosie looked up at me expectantly, eyes wide. I handed her the phone and mouthed it's mom. She bounced a little and put the phone to her ear. "Hi mommy!... I'm good!... Yep I ate dinner with uncle.... Do you feel better yet?... Oh no... Oh It's alright mommy... No don't cry... I'm okay!... I love you too... Do you want cc?...okay!" She hands me the phone and I put it to my ear. "Hello?" I look at Rosie and she looks like she's feeling a huge mix of emotions. "Hi cc. I cannot thank you enough." I hear sniffling in the background, "it's alright faith, the munchkin's doing pretty well."
"Oh thank fuck. I'm sorry I've put you guys through this. I'm going to see someone to help me with my head and I know I'll become a better mom and I-"
"Faith. It's okay, I've got Rosie under control. Heal up, and I'll take her to see you today sometime this afternoon." After talking to her some more, which included constant reassuring that everything's okay, Rosie and I got ready and I helped her brush her knotted hair. "want to go see a movie?" I look at the little angel on the other end of the couch, and she looked back, confused. It occurred to me that she has never seen a movie in her life. "Okay. I am taking you to a movie."

I unbuckled her car seat and helped her out of my car, she was bouncing a little as she stood there, looking around nervously. "Cmon buttercup, I'm going to make you taste the most amazing popcorn in your life." She smiled, her dimples showing. She grabs my arm and holds it close to her as we walk towards the cinemas. Her eyes darted everywhere, trying to absorb everything around her. I got the tickets and the food and we shuffled to cinema 9, the biggest one, and it was nearly empty. After the movie Rosie was still a bouncing giggling ball of energy. She was ranting about how this popcorn should be used as currency instead of money. "Cc what if I wanted to buy a cat and I gave them 7 popcorn instead of dollars because dollars smell funny and popcorn is better because you can eat it. And coke should be used if you want something like a car or a house. Like here have 5 coke." She kept rambling on like this all the way home in the car. Once again I unbuckled her and helped her out of the car, she unlocks the house door, because all the boys must be out, and as we walk in, faith is on the couch. "Mommy!" Rosie runs over to the black leather couch. "Faith? Why're you here?" "Long story."

Notes

Filler chapter :/