She loved to pull on my lip ring. I

She loved to pull on my lip ring. It was her favorite thing to do.
“Ow…that’s a little too hard, baby,” I said. “You’re nothin’ but trouble, you know that?”
She apparently didn’t like that comment because then she scratched me in the face.
“Damn it, girl! Those nails are like claws.”
She pulled my lip again and started laughing this time.
I loved her laugh.
I smiled and shook my head. “That’s it. I’m done with you.”
She laughed even harder, and it was infectious because now I was laughing too.
“You’re so cute. You know I could never be done with you, right?”
I hugged her hard and then lifted her up as the smell of shit wafted through the air.
“Aw, hell, girl. What did your mother feed you this morning?”
My niece started giggling again, as if she understood me. That belly laugh was music to my ears. Holly was only six months, but I swore she understood everything I said. I reached over for a diaper and some wipes and began to unwrap the load.
“Oooh, so whatever you had, it was green. Nice.”
Just then, the phone rang, and I could see from the caller i.d. that it was Alex, one of my engineering study partners. Why the hell was he calling?
I held up my hands. “Stay there, Holly. Don’t move,” I said, grabbing the cordless phone. “Yo.”
“Jake, dude, where the hell are you?”
“I’m home watching my sister’s kid. What’s up?”
“Did you forget Professor Sarma moved the exam to this morning?”
I scratched my head. “No, he didn’t. He moved it to Tuesday.”
“Today is Tuesday.”
The realization that he was right set in. “Oh, crap!”
My sister, Allison, had switched the babysitting day on me this week, and it screwed me all up.
“Fuck!” I yelled into the phone.
“You can still make it here in time if you hurry,” Alex said.
Before I had a chance to respond, I looked over at Holly on the couch and saw that she had managed to touch her ass and get poop all over her fingers.
“Code brown, Alex. I gotta go.” I hung up the phone and rushed over to the baby who was still smiling at me, happier than a pig in shit.
“Okay, sweet pea. That was Uncle Jake’s fault. We are gonna get you clean and then hightail it outta here. I can still make the last half hour of the exam if we hurry.”
Holly squealed in delight amidst the chaos.
I took her over to the sink, holding her with one hand as I used the other to spray her hands and bottom vigorously with the nozzle, adding some dishwashing liquid. That mess was too far gone for baby wipes.
Once cleaned and smelling like Palmolive, I bundled her up and propped her on my chest in the carrier my sister left me, grabbed the diaper bag and ran out the door.
Holly bounced up and down, as I ran down the street to the train station.
We boarded the train, and the looks and reactions I got from the yuppie passengers were typical. I could imagine what they were thinking: Who is this tattooed, pierced bastard wearing all black carrying a little innocent peanut in a baby carrier?
  I envisioned Amber Alerts being called into the Boston police. They looked at me as if I was going to friggin’ jump them with this baby on my chest. Those judgmental people always made me laugh, though.
The train suddenly stopped. The conductor announced that there was a small mechanical issue being worked on and that we would be moving in a few minutes.
Ten minutes and one bottle of formula later, the train started moving again.
I had totally screwed today up. If I were lucky, I would catch the professor at the end of the exam and play the sympathy card with Holly in tow.
When we got to Ruggles station, it was pouring out. I grabbed a plastic Walmart bag out of the black tote and put it on top of Holly’s head like a hat, careful not to cover her face.
Running through puddles, we finally made it to the building. When I entered the classroom, it was a ghost town. Professor Sarma was gone. I had missed the entire exam and couldn’t even plead my case.
Fuck.
We made our way back outside, and it was now raining cats and dogs.
Holly was giggling again and started to hiccup.
I adjusted the plastic bag away from her face. “What are you laughing at? Huh?”
I looked up and saw that Holly was staring straight ahead at a girl who was spinning around and dancing in the rain. Everyone else around us was running for cover, but this girl was staring up at the sky, letting the water pour down on her and relishing every moment of it. She certainly didn’t seem to care who was looking at her.
After a few minutes of watching this in amazement, we walked slowly toward her. The closer we got, the more excited Holly became, flailing her arms and legs in the carrier.
She was probably a Northeastern student and looked about seventeen or eighteen, around my age. She was wearing a long flowing skirt that spun around with her and had red curly hair cascading down her back. She was pretty damn cute.
Her eyes were closed now as she lifted her head and opened her mouth to drink  some of the falling rain. She didn’t notice me as I stood there taking in the sight of her. She twirled around again reaching her arms out to slap the raindrops.
“Hey,” I finally said.
The girl stopped short, looking startled, opened her eyes and smiled. “Oh…Hey.”
“Do you always dance in the rain like that?”
She glanced down at Holly. “Do you always pick up babies at Walmart?”
I laughed and shook my head. “I’m Jake,” I said holding out my hand.
She didn’t extend hers, but smiled. “Jake, is that your baby?”
“Nah, it’s my niece. She has a twin sister who’s with their grandmother, but this one prefers me, so I take her a couple of mornings a week. We hang so my sister can get stuff done.”
Holly was reaching her fat little hand out, and the girl took it. She smelled like patchouli and whispered something to Holly then stared back at me, but said nothing.
I wasn’t entirely sure why I was still standing there, but there was something very intriguing about her. A guitar case was lying on the ground a few feet away, and it made me wonder if she played or studied music. I was just enjoying living in the moment with her under the falling rain.
Finally, she looked down at my arms and said, “I like your tattoos. They’re hot.”
“Thanks. You’re pretty hot yourself,” I said.
“You don’t strike me as the babysitting type, Jake.”
“Yeah, well, things aren’t always what they seem on the surface.”
I had no idea back then how prophetic that statement would become…when it came to her.
There was a rumble of thunder in the distance, and she finally cracked a smile. Then, came the three words that would change my life. “Hi, I’m Ivy.”

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Dia mencintai untuk menarik pada cincin bibir saya. Itu hal favoritnya untuk dilakukan.
"Ow ... itu sedikit terlalu keras, bayi," kataku. "Kau apa-apa tapi kesulitan, kau tahu itu?"
Dia tampaknya tidak menyukai komentar itu karena kemudian dia tergores saya di wajah.
"Sialan, gadis! Mereka kuku seperti cakar.
"Dia menarik bibir lagi dan mulai tertawa kali ini.
Aku mencintai dia tertawa.
Aku tersenyum dan menggeleng. "Itu dia. Aku sudah selesai dengan Anda.
"Dia tertawa lebih keras, dan itu menular karena sekarang aku tertawa
juga." Kau begitu manis. Kau tahu aku tidak akan pernah bisa dilakukan dengan Anda, kan?
"Aku memeluk keras dan kemudian mengangkatnya sebagai bau kotoran tercium di udara." Aw, neraka, gadis.
Apa ibumu memberi makan Anda pagi ini?
"Keponakan saya mulai tertawa lagi, seolah-olah dia mengerti saya. Itu tertawa perut adalah musik ke telinga saya. Holly hanya enam bulan, tapi saya bersumpah dia mengerti semua yang saya katakan. Aku mengulurkan tangan untuk popok dan beberapa tisu dan mulai membuka beban.
"Oooh, jadi apa pun yang Anda punya, itu hijau. Bagus.
"Saat itu, telepon berdering, dan aku bisa melihat dari id pemanggil bahwa itu adalah Alex, salah satu mitra studi rekayasa saya. Kenapa dia menelepon?
Saya mengangkat tangan saya. "Tinggal di sana, Holly. Jangan bergerak, "kataku, meraih telepon nirkabel. "Yo."
"Jake, dude, di mana sih kamu?"
"Aku pulang menonton anak kakakku. Ada apa?
"" Apakah Anda lupa Profesor Sarma pindah ujian untuk pagi ini?
"Aku menggaruk kepalaku. "Tidak, dia tidak melakukannya. Dia pindah ke Selasa.
"" Hari ini adalah hari Selasa.
"Kesadaran bahwa ia set tepat di." Oh, omong kosong!
"Adik saya, Allison, telah beralih hari penitipan bayi pada saya minggu ini, dan itu kacau saya semuanya.
"Persetan!" teriakku di telepon.
"Anda masih bisa membuatnya di sini dalam waktu jika Anda terburu-buru," kata Alex.
Sebelum aku memiliki kesempatan untuk menanggapi, saya memandang Holly di sofa dan melihat bahwa dia telah berhasil menyentuh pantatnya dan kotoran seluruh jari-jarinya.
"Kode coklat, Alex. Aku harus pergi. "Aku menutup telepon dan bergegas ke bayi yang masih tersenyum padaku, lebih bahagia daripada babi di
kotoran." Oke, kacang manis. Itu adalah kesalahan Paman Jake. Kami akan membuat Anda bersih dan kemudian hightail itu keluar dari sini. Aku masih bisa membuat setengah jam terakhir dari ujian jika kita terburu-buru.
"Holly memekik gembira di tengah-tengah kekacauan.
Aku membawanya ke wastafel, memegang dengan satu tangan seperti dulu yang lain untuk menyemprot tangan dan bawah penuh semangat dengan nozzle, menambahkan beberapa cairan pencuci piring. Kekacauan yang terlalu jauh pergi untuk tisu bayi.
Setelah dibersihkan dan berbau seperti Palmolive, saya dibundel dia dan disandarkan di dada saya di pembawa kakak saya meninggalkan saya, meraih tas popok dan berlari keluar pintu.
Holly melompat-lompat , saat aku berlari menyusuri jalan ke stasiun kereta api.
Kami naik kereta, dan terlihat dan reaksi yang saya dapatkan dari para penumpang yuppie yang khas. Aku bisa membayangkan apa yang mereka pikirkan: Siapakah bertato, menusuk bajingan ini mengenakan semua hitam membawa kacang tidak bersalah sedikit dalam gendongan bayi
  saya membayangkan Amber Alert dipanggil ke polisi Boston. Mereka menatapku seolah-olah aku akan friggin 'melompat mereka dengan bayi ini di dadaku. Orang-orang menghakimi selalu membuat saya tertawa, meskipun.
Kereta tiba-tiba berhenti. Konduktor mengumumkan bahwa ada masalah mekanis kecil sedang dikerjakan dan bahwa kita akan bergerak dalam beberapa menit.
Sepuluh menit dan satu botol susu formula kemudian, kereta mulai bergerak lagi.
Saya telah benar-benar kacau saat up. Jika saya beruntung, saya akan menangkap profesor di akhir ujian dan bermain kartu simpati dengan Holly di belakangnya.
Ketika kami sampai ke stasiun Ruggles, itu mengalir keluar. Aku meraih tas Walmart plastik keluar dari tote hitam dan meletakkannya di atas kepala Holly seperti topi, hati-hati untuk tidak menutupi wajahnya.
Berjalan melalui genangan air, kami akhirnya membuat ke gedung. Ketika aku memasuki ruang kelas, itu sebuah kota hantu. Profesor Sarma sudah pergi. Saya telah melewatkan seluruh ujian dan bahkan tidak bisa memohon kasus saya.
Brengsek.
Kami berjalan kembali ke luar, dan itu sekarang hujan kucing dan anjing.
Holly cekikikan lagi dan mulai cegukan.
Saya disesuaikan kantong plastik darinya wajah. "Apa yang Anda tertawakan? Ya?
"Aku mendongak dan melihat bahwa Holly menatap lurus ke depan pada gadis yang berputar dan menari dalam hujan. Orang lain di sekitar kita berlari mencari perlindungan, tapi gadis ini menatap langit, membiarkan air tuangkan di atas dan menikmati setiap saat itu. Dia pasti tidak peduli yang menatapnya.
Setelah beberapa menit menonton ini dengan takjub, kami berjalan perlahan ke arahnya. Semakin dekat kita punya, semakin bersemangat Holly menjadi, memukul-mukul lengan dan kakinya di carrier.
Dia mungkin seorang mahasiswa Northeastern dan tampak sekitar tujuh belas atau delapan belas, sekitar usia saya. Dia mengenakan rok panjang mengalir yang berputar dengan dia dan memiliki rambut keriting merah yang mengalir ke bawah punggungnya. Dia cukup sialan lucu.
Matanya ditutup sekarang saat dia mengangkat kepalanya dan membuka mulutnya untuk minum beberapa hujan jatuh. Dia tidak melihat saya karena saya berdiri di sana mengambil di mata nya. Dia memutar-mutar sekitar lagi mencapai lengannya untuk menampar air hujan.
"Hey," kataku akhirnya.
Gadis itu berhenti, tampak terkejut, membuka matanya dan tersenyum. "Oh ... Hey."
"Apakah Anda selalu menari di tengah hujan seperti itu?"
Dia melirik Holly. "Apakah Anda selalu mengambil bayi di Walmart?"
Aku tertawa dan menggelengkan kepala. "Aku Jake," kataku sambil mengulurkan tangan saya.
Dia tidak memperpanjang miliknya, tapi tersenyum. "Jake, adalah bahwa bayi Anda?"
"Nah, itu keponakan saya. Dia memiliki saudara kembar siapa dengan nenek mereka, tapi yang satu ini lebih suka saya, jadi saya membawanya beberapa pagi seminggu. Kami menggantung sehingga adikku bisa dilakukan hal-hal.
"Holly mencapai tangannya sedikit lemak keluar, dan gadis itu membawanya. Dia berbau seperti nilam dan membisikkan sesuatu ke Holly kemudian menatap ke arahku, tapi mengatakan apa-apa.
Aku tidak sepenuhnya yakin mengapa aku masih berdiri di sana, tapi ada sesuatu yang sangat menarik tentang dia. Sebuah kasus gitar tergeletak di tanah beberapa kaki jauhnya, dan itu membuat saya bertanya-tanya apakah dia dimainkan atau belajar musik. Aku hanya menikmati hidup di saat bersamanya di bawah hujan yang jatuh.
Akhirnya, ia menatap lengan saya dan berkata, "Aku suka tato Anda. Mereka panas.
"" Terima kasih. Anda cukup panas sendiri,
"kataku." Anda tidak menyerang saya sebagai jenis penitipan bayi, Jake.
"" Yeah, well, hal-hal yang tidak selalu apa yang mereka tampaknya di permukaan.
"Saya tidak tahu saat itu bagaimana kenabian pernyataan bahwa akan menjadi ... ketika datang kepadanya.
Ada gemuruh guntur di kejauhan, dan dia akhirnya retak senyum. Kemudian, datang tiga kata yang akan mengubah hidup saya. "Hai, aku Ivy."