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"He shit himself, Mom!" I hissed, running my fingers through my hair as I paced in front of the door, ready to rip my hair out. "I don't know what to do!" "Jesus, Cleo," Mom let out a giggle, "just change his diaper!" Baby Carson cried louder and I whimpered, feeling totally helpless. "Obviously I have to change his diaper! I don't even know how to take it off!" "Really?" She sighed, "You're my smartest daughter and you can't even change a diaper?" I bit my nail, nervously as I tried to think of all the possible things I could do. Cole wasn't answering his phone. Jane wasn't either - and there was absolutely no way that I was going to touch that ticking time bomb without any gloves. "I'm just going to throw him out." ~*~ PUBLISHED: 02.01.18 COVER; _salacious
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