“Papa, Mama Sam said to tell you it’s starting,” Xan said breathlessly. It was unusual for Xan to be so out of breath. It was only five o’cloc... and she’d obviously run from the house to the bakery. Only Matthew got there before her.“What’s starting?” he asked.“Well, my children, I would guess that Samantha’s labor has begun. That means her baby’s going to come, probably today,” I said.“Oh. I knew that. I thought it was something else. Mama Sam is going to be surprised,” Xan said as if everyone. I looked at the gate and read the name of the park. This was it, I looked at the time. I couldn't believe it was 6 am on a Saturday and I was awake. I usually slept until late on my days off.A car pulled up to the locked gate. "We don't open until seven," the man said as he opened the gate and waved at me. I knew I was early, but I didn't know where I was going, and I wanted to be on time. I didn't plan on being half an hour early. Another car pulled up and parked a few feet away from me. A. With your brown hair, blue eyes, chiseled jaw, and masculine body, you are a catch to all the girls at high-school. This made you focus on the more sex-based things in life, not so much school work, and turned you into a very lazy student. Luckily, you barely passed, but now that is time to choose a college, not many will let you in. You have cursed your past self many times, but admit that you wouldn't have done anything different.The amount of sex you had with beautiful girls needed to be. "Where the hell are you?" I asked quietly."The one with the fancy French name, where else would I take Laurance for dinner?" he asked."You are kidding. Her name isn't really Lawrence is it?" I was wondering, if I had been fooled by a transvestite."It's Laurance the French pronunciation," he said."So what does her plumbing look like?" I asked with a giggle."I'm sure it is just like yours dear, now come say hello then leave us alone to finish our meal. And you owe me a hundred bucks," he said.