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“In the sink or the tub?”
“Sink. She’s too small for the tub.”
“Good call.”
Journey chose that moment to let out the loudest fart, making me and Jagger laugh our asses off.
“You’re supposed to be a lady,” I said to her, kissing the top of her head.
“She must take after you.”
I shrugged again, nodding toward the kitchen. “Let’s go before it starts running down her legs.”
We gagged the entire time we took her clothes off, resisting the urge to throw up.
“Aim her ass toward the sink, Jagger! The sink! Not my face! Can’t you see I’m dying here, man?”
“Excuse me! I’m the one holding her!”
“She’s got a hanger, bro! There’s a hanger, and I can’t get it to come off!”
“Bah! Gah! Mah!” she fumed with fury.
“It’s not you, Journey, it’s your butt,” I reassured her. “That’s not normal.”
I turned on the sink, testing out the water until it was warm enough to use the sprayer.
I was about to go to town on rinsing her swamp butt down, but Harley intervened, “Holy crap!” she breathed out, walking into the kitchen from the front door. “What are you doing to her?”
“Oh! Perfect timing!” With a big huge smile on my face, I didn’t think twice about it. I grabbed Journey out of Jagger’s hands, and in three long strides, I was cleaning her dirty ass onto Harley’s bright pink shirt.
“Jackson!”
Moving Journey side to side and up and down against the fabric, I made sure the poop chunks were now on Harley’s chest.
“There we go.” I brought her back to me. “Now we can hose you down.”
Harley’s mouth dropped open and I grinned. “Thanks for the help.”
“Aunt Skyler!” she yelled bloody murder, hauling ass to the bathroom to try and salvage what was left of her horrible shirt.
“What?” I called out after her. “I said thank you!”
Skyler rushed into the kitchen, her eyes darting from us to Journey. “Jackson, what is going on? Where is Camila?”
“She left.”
“She left?!”
“Yeah… uh…” I thought quick on my feet, coming up with a reason on why she wasn’t here so she wouldn’t get in trouble.
She was doing us a solid and going to yell at our father for us, the least I could do was return the favor.
“She umm… had to take her mom to the ER,” I lied, covering for her. “She fell down the stairs.”
By the look on Skyler’s face, she was as shocked as I was, but for a completely different reason.
“She didn’t call me.”
