SWEET dreams to you all, I love you!
Amber Sweet,
xoxo
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“Shut up!” Amber hissed , and pulled Lizzie out of the car, as the arrived back at GeneCo. She ran in before anyone could questioned the warm vomit sitting on her shoulder. They patiently awaited an elevator that took them all the way up to Amber’s private quarters, and she immediately ran a warm bath. “You’re taking a bath!!!” Amber said, going into the other bathroom to run herself a shower. “Sit down, and drink some water, I’m taking a shower, and when I come out, you’re taking your bath, let the tub fill up!” Amber said, sneaking off into her bathroom.
Five minutes later, she came back with a towel wrapped around her tiny frame, and picked Lizzie up, Amber hair, damping Lizzie’s clothes as she brought her to the bathroom. “Clothes off hop in!” She demanded.Wiping the tears from her eyes, Liz undressed and got into the tub, sinking way deep into the warm water. She was still upset, and really, just wanted to cuddle up with her mother and have her read her a story, or watch one of her movies. But no, Liz curled up in the tub, feeling sick and upset. “I said I was sorry..”
Amber stayed silent, rubbing a soapy soft cloth on Lizzie’s tummy, and over her cheeks, avoiding her eyes. She looked at her and shook her head. “And I heard you, missy!” Amber mummbled. She then took a little cup, filled it with the warm bath water, and dumped it over the soapy areas of Liz’s body. “Close your eyes!” Amber said, running shampoo through her hair, rinsing it, and then a conditioner, and rinsing yet again. “Alright let’s get you out of the tub, and into some Jammies!” Amber said, kissing Lizzie’s forehead. She grabbed her favorite towel, and wrapped her up in it, bring her to the bedroom. Amber wasn’t really all the mad at Liz, when she stopped and thought about it. “You can pick out your jammies tonight…” Amber said, as she went to the back of the room, to change into her own.
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“Shut up!” Amber hissed , and pulled Lizzie out of the car, as the arrived back at GeneCo. She ran in before anyone could questioned the warm vomit sitting on her shoulder. They patiently awaited an elevator that took them all the way up to Amber’s private quarters, and she immediately ran a warm bath. “You’re taking a bath!!!” Amber said, going into the other bathroom to run herself a shower. “Sit down, and drink some water, I’m taking a shower, and when I come out, you’re taking your bath, let the tub fill up!” Amber said, sneaking off into her bathroom.
Five minutes later, she came back with a towel wrapped around her tiny frame, and picked Lizzie up, Amber hair, damping Lizzie’s clothes as she brought her to the bathroom. “Clothes off hop in!” She demanded.
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Amber clenched her jaw tight, so she wouldn’t act out in any violent way, but now Amber felt sick to her stomach. She was never able to handle throw up well. “L-lizzie…we’re going home…NOW!” She said as she huffed, and looked back at Luigi. “Cover for me!” Amber said, dashing out of the place with Lizzie over her shoulder. She reached the limo and tossed Lizzie in, going in after her. Amber sat across from the girl and frowned at her the whole ride home, keeping silent.
