After we got fast food because we both didn't know how to cook.

We all ate in the car. Why you ask? We can't just bring in a fox child with seven tails and that's the thing that I need Ali, to hide because I know she can hide it.

"Ali, so can you hide your tails when we enter the store?" I asked Ali as she stopped eating as the tails disappeared.

"Is that better?" Ali told me as me and Alisson nodded our heads.

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Alisson was having a field day with trying to find clothes for Ali as she was smiling the whole time we were at the store.

"Alisson, you really seem happy about finding clothes for Ali" I asked her as she looked at Ali.

"She's like my child" she said, I stood still for a belief momment.

"Isn't she my child?" 

I told Alice, who tensed up, her face blushing red.

"I just want to try clothes on her that I would if I had a child okayy!" she blushed, remembering she had always told me, she wanted a child and she wanted to adopt.

Alisson had picked out a few cute outfits for Ali, and even got her some shoes but guess who had to pay.

"Alisson, that's a lot of stuff?" I asked her; she handled me the clothes with a smirk on her face.

"Your child, remember?" 

She chuckled, going back to Ali, then looked at the prices of one of the shirts.

Oh, my credit card is going to feel this.

I paid for the stuff,  looking at Ali and Alisson, who looked like mom and daughter now. 

This is how fathers feel like or this is what my dad felt?

"Ali?" I asked her, making her ears pop out.

"Yes?" she responded.

"Did you like the clothes Alisson picked out for you?" I asked her as she got a bit confused with me calling Alisson, her name and not ice queen.

"Yes!" she smiled brightly; I didn't even care that I spent my money anymore,  glancing over Alisson, being a proud mother.

"Alisson you seem like your smiling more then when you hanged out with me; back in High School" I asked her, I jokingly acted hurt.

"I was happy hanging out with you" she half-blushed;  then helped Ali in the car and entered the car as well.

"Huh" I said to myself, I entered the car and drove back home.

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I looked behind me as I saw Ali passed out and Alisson looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

So I had to take this into my own hands.

"So what do you want to say?" I asked her, glancing over her; I stopped at a red light.

"So you only need me to buy things for Ali and that's it?" she looked at me; I looked in front as the light turned green.

"You know? It would be a major help if you were around because who would shower her, I know I can't because I work on the weekdays" I said; staring in front of me, not looking at Alisson.

"Unless I call I-" I was stopped short because of Alisson covering my mouth.

"I will help you okay!" she half-yelled; then glancing to Ali, if she hadn't been woken from her almost yelling out loud.

"Why don't you want me to talk about her?" I told her; she looked pissed and pouted.

"Hey, don't get all pouty on me now" I sighed; I couldn't understand her anymore.

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We arrived back as I carried back Ali to the apartment, she had turned back to a fox. I've noticed when she sleeps, she turns into a fox form and making her clothes dropped.

But it's oversized shirt on white fox.

I gave the keys to Alisson to open the door as I saw someone at the door and the person I was talking about.

"Jack, why is she here?" she told me, pointed at the apartment door; a person at the door. I glanced over sighed and dropped my shoulders.

"Alisson, I wished I knew" I sighed as we both walk up to the person. I walk to my front door and looked at the short black hair girl who's shorter then us.

Me and Alisson are the same height at 6'0.

"Isabella, what are you doing here?" I asked Isabella, she glanced at me, then at the fox I had in my arms. Alisson did not look happy to see her as they both don't get along.

"Jack, why do you have a fox?" Isabella asked me as I couldn't explained as Alisson just opened the door and pulled me inside, leaving Isabella outside.

"HEYY!!" she yelled as we came inside.

I knew Alisson didn't like her but I don't mind Isabella but Alisson doesn't like me talking to her at all.

"Why did she have to come" she pointed to the door as we heard knocking at the door.

"Jack!, tell Alisson to let me in pleasee!" Isabella whined from the outside; Ali waking up from the whining from Isabella; I place her down on the floor, turning back into her human form. She looked around to see that she was back home.

"Sleepy man? Who's knocking on the door?" Ali questioned who was knocking on the door.

"It's just a noisy cat" Alisson told her, making Ali laugh but someone heard Ali laugh.

"JACKSON DO YOU HAVE A CHILD?" Isabella yelled, scareing the hell out of Ali, going behind Alisson.

"I am going to kill this bi-girl" Alisson caught herself as she stomped to the door; I was interested in what was going to happen.

Alisson opened the door as Isabella, looked at Alisson, then down at Ali, looking at her fluffy cat-like ears.

Ali didn't seem to like Isabella a whole lot; she walked away and behind me.

"Who's that? I don't like her!" she said out loud, I chuckled at her comment, breaking the heart of Isabella and making Alisson wheeze.

After a while, when everything had calm down and I let Isabella in, making Alisson kick me on the ass.

"I hate you" she told me as Ali looked at me.

"I don't hate you sleepy man" she said smiling at me as I sighed.

"I don't understand women" I sighed mentally inside my head. I took a seat on the sofa as I watched Isabella try to bond with Ali, who wasn't really having it with her and walked to the chair where Alisson was still sulking in.

"Alisson?" Ali called Alisson by her name as she was out of her sulking.

"Yeah Ali? she responded to Ali.

"Can you be my mother!!" Ali excitedly beamed up; Isabella and I were melting due to how cute Ali was. Alisson grabbed Ali as she swung the little fox girl around.

"Of course!" Alisson smiled at Ali, who was smiling from the respond.

"Seems like someone's happy now huh" I teased Alisson, she just smiled at me.

"I don't care because she wants me as her mom" she smiled at me as she looked at Ali, who was looking my way.

Ali looked at Alisson then pointing at me.

"So can he be my daddy?" 

I was sure to the point where I was about to faint from insulin overdose from the amount of sugar this child is making.

"Sure!" I smiled at her as I looked at Alisson, who knew what had just happened.

"So doesn't that mean that you two are dat-" Isabella was cut off by Alisson threw a shoe at her, narrowly missing me and hitting Isabella straight at her head.

"Shu-t it!!" Alisson yelled; Ali laughed at Isabella's pain, I was thankful that wasn't me.

"Isabella, you had it coming though" I told her, I made my way to drop off the clothes we had brought; in my room, but Ali pulled my shirt from below.

"What is it?" I asked Ali who pointed at the clothes.

"Can I try out the clothes pleaseee!" she beamed up, glanced at Alisson.

"Well, you heard her Alisson" 

I tossed the clothes to her; then walked up to Isabella, grabbing from the shirt collar.

"And you, please visit a other time! Bye bye!" I opened the door and pushed her outside, closing the door.

Alisson was happy that Isabella was gone, and took Ali to my room to change her. I sighed, plopping myself down on the only sofa in the room.

I stared at the ceiling, rubbing my eyes.

"This feels like a dream" I whispered to myself.