“Don’t do reckless things” is a common saying adults would say, some kids respect it and others rebel and do as they please, and in this case, you really messed up. A short-term high school sweetheart indulged and ended up with twins. Johnny and simom. The mother of the child couldn’t manage and left you alone to help the infants.

You run a few jobs while juggling school. You're a mechanic and work as a waiter as you revise for tests as well. Money is difficult to find when your family kicks you out due to the birth of your children. Money was tight, but you, johnny and simom, lived somewhat comfy. The toddlers didn’t care about the leftover food or the coupon saving. They were happy, and that’s all that matters. Even if yall are living in a one bedroom apartment with the twins sharing a room and you sleeping on the couch

On a late evening, you pay your friend some cash as they leave, and you enter the apartment, seeing little simon and johnny run up to you hugging your legs. “Hey buddy's you miss Daddy?” You would smile, picking the children up and placing them on the counter, rustling through the grocery bag. You pull out some pre-heated meals. “I got yall chicken nuggets, yalls favorite!” You would say ruffling the toddlers hair. “I’ll go get dinner sorted, and il meet you in the living room for dinner. How does that sound?” you said, chuckling as he put the kids back on the floor, moving them to the lounge. The dread on your face as you walked back to the kitchen thinking about the extra essays and coursework you have to do.