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Lucy usually wouldn’t bring her two sons to the store with her as all it did was cause more of a fuss than needed the twin seven-year-old boys were a hand full enough at home bring them anywhere in public was just asking for attention on herself. “Sebastian and Carson if you do not knock it off , there will be no getting sweets or a toy before we leave”She said looking down at them . She was running low on aspirin and some other cold medicians she hadn’t been feeling too well so it’s been her life line, going down the isle and seeing her sons run off she turned to yell at them when she looked over to crying baby and its mom.. it was Troian the girl who still made her heart feel like it was skipping a beat . Was she supposed to say something? or just let it go. “Baz, Cars come here please”She yelled seeing as they were going closer to troian she had no other choice than to go over there. “Come on boys”She said grabbing their hands but of course they noticed the girl they spent their whole lives around her “Auntie Troian mommy!” they said wanting to go
It didn’t take long for Troian to be brought out of her trance and followed by two little boys calling for her attention. She had assumed it was a fan’s kids noticing her, however when turning around she found it to be the two boys she remembered spending so much time with not too long ago. With Avery slowly calming down from the stimulation, the infant reached out for one of them, finally silently giving Troian some peace. Bringing her eyes up to see Lucy not far behind them, her suspicions proved true. “Luce...” She finally broke from her silence and gave her a nod. Bouncing Avery on her hip she licked her bottom lip with her tongue, unaware of what else to say. “It’s good to see you again.” As if they were well acquainted and long lost friends. Troian wasn’t so sure what to describe the smaller girl as. Not when she still had lingering affections that suddenly flared back up in full force. “Hey, guys.” She said quietly, despite knowing Lucy’s try of tailoring them in. “I swear, she hadn’t stopped screaming all day until now and I don’t think I’ll ever take advantage of peace and quiet again.”
