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Y/S/N = your sons name Y/D/N = your daughters name You were happily asleep, when you awake to one of your kids jumping up on the bed. “Daddy y/s/n hit me” she sniffles, you sigh, the two of them never seen to get along no matter what you do. “Dad she woke me, and was in my stuff” your son comes in defending, he was 13, an your daughter was 5, a bit of an age difference. “It doesn’t mean you hit your sister” you state sitting up, “mum she was in my stuff” “she is 5, she doesn’t understand” you say, “she knows not to touch what she touched.” he whines, “Where did you hit her?” you question, “on her ass, I mean bum” “language young man, and that doesn’t mean you hit her because she is in your stuff.” you yawn. “Dad help me out here” your son whines to Niall. Niall groans and sits up himself in the bed. “Son look, she’s your little sister, she might annoy the shit out of you but you gotta get over it.” Niall adds in stretching out, “how would you feel if she got into your private stuff dad?” “son-” “no how would you like it if she got to the songs you wrote and coloured all over them?” your son questions, “she is a kid she doesn’t understand” “answer the question dad” your son crosses his arms, “fine I would be annoyed.” Niall nods, “exactly my point, she got into my private things and I have told her nicely 100 times not to get into my stuff, especially my private things in my box.” your son argues. “Okay lets deal with this later” you suggest, “no Alyssa he has a point it isn’t fair he needs his private stuff she can’t get into.” Niall yawns, “okay well you deal with it, I’ll make breakfast” you decide, getting up, you walk out of the room leaving your two children to bicker while Niall listens. “Mummy, daddy won’t listen to me” your daughter complains from the stairs while you start on breakfast. “Sweetie you should stay out of your brothers things.” “but I’m daddy’s princess.” “That doesn’t mean you get away with everything, nice try” you giggle, she sighs and Niall and your son come downstairs. “So dad, the game’s tonight” your son smirks, “oh yeah, your trader, go find breakfast somewhere else kid.” Niall chuckles, “what why?” “because you ditched your fathers team for the team you want to win tonight.” Niall states coming over and kissing your cheek seeming he didn’t get to before. “Come on dad you know your team will lose tonight, look at the odds plus the best player is out with an injured knee.” “we have other players” Niall defends, “well your team will loose” your son laughs, “alright you two knock it off, here’s breakfast” you smile an your kids dig in. Everyone helps clean up before your son goes to his room. Your daughter stays downstairs, Niall sits down, “What’s up princess?” he asks as she crawls on his lap. “Let’s play” she smiles, “what are we playing?” “colouring” she smiles, before Niall could respond she runs and grabs her colouring stuff. She sets it all up on the table and Niall is forced to colour with her. “You having fun there?” you ask sitting down with a magazine, “sure am, did you know I’m not allowed to colour sleeping beauty with a blue crayon because Cinderella is blue?” he asks, “Yes Niall you don’t colour sleeping beauty in with blue, she wears a pink dress, geez get with the times” you giggle, “sorray I never watched these movies and got into princess things.” “oh that’s right because you are a princess.” “oh shut up, I am not” Niall smiles. You giggle before going back to your magazine, “Uhm mum can I go out?” your son asks, “where are you going first?” “eh can we talk in private?” “Uhm sure I guess” you nod getting up, “hey what’s wrong with talking to me?” Niall asks, “I just want to talk to mum.” your son shrugs, “okay I get the hint.” Niall sighs and leaves the room taking your daughter outside. “What’s up?” you ask, “well can I go out with a friend?” “which friend and where to? You know the deal, you tell us where you’re going and we will let you.” “To the mall with.. Selena?” “oh Selena the girl you fancy?” you ask, he blushes a deep red, “how do you know?” “I know everything, well I guess you can go, why didn’t you ask your dad?” “because he would want to drop me off and embarrass me in front of her.” he whines, “he wouldn’t… Okay maybe he would but you should tell him, plus he has to drive you anyway. Oh and aren’t you going to the game with your dad tonight?” “yeah I am I will be back before the game, do I have to?” your son whines, “yes go tell him you have a girlfriend and want to hang with her.” “I never said she was my girlfriend” he quickly defends, “you never said otherwise and I’m your mother I know you well, she is your girlfriend don’t deny it.” you laugh, he sighs, “fine” before he drags his feet outside. Niall comes in smirking, “Don’t embarrass him” you warn as he grabs his keys, “now why would I do that?” he chuckles cutely, “Niall I know you better, don’t do it.” “okay I won’t I’ll be good, I remember my first date.” “I’m sure you do, did you have your dad drop you off and embarrass you?” you ask, “no I walked, I won’t embarrass him don’t worry.” Niall says, you look him in the eye and he gives you a reassuring nod. He leaves with your son, leaving you and your little girl. “Okay princess what do you want to do?” you ask her, as she comes in. “Let’s bake cookies.” “alright come on then.” you agree getting up and going to the kitchen. She follows like a puppy and you lift her up onto the bench. You grab everything and you show her what to do. She may have gotten the egg everywhere making a mess, but oh well. Niall finally comes back, “Alyssa where are you?” he calls, “kitchen” you reply helping your daughter out with the cookie cut outs. “I didn’t embarrass him, he embarrassed himself” Niall smirks, “how?” “he forgot his wallet and had to say he loved his father very much, before I would give him money.” Niall chuckles, “that was a little mean but well, you did drive him. Want to help with the cookies?” you ask, “yeah I’ll help with eating, for now I need to find my football top.” Niall responds running up stairs. You roll your eyes at his comment before you finish up and put the cookies in the oven. You clean up letting your girl play with her toys in the other room. You finish cleaning and go upstairs. Niall had emptied all his clothes onto the bed trying to find his top. “Uhm Niall?” “yes love? I will clean it up I promise” he says in the wardrobe, “are you looking for your football top?” you ask, spotting it hanging on the door of the wardrobe. “Yes” he sighs, “I know where it is.” you giggle, “where?” he asks looking at you, “hanging on the wardrobe doors” you smile, he closes the doors and sees his top, “I’m such an idiot, I’ll get to cleaning now.” he laughs at himself, “you do that.” you laugh getting on the bed. He starts to fold the clothes and put them back away neatly. “Remember our first date?” Niall randomly asks, “yeah I was 17” you answer, “and your parents didn’t like me.” “Yes they did.” “Uhm they told me to never return to your house or see you again.” Niall states, “if they really meant it would we be married?” “yes because you went against their wishes.” “I was nearly 18 I didn’t care, they like you now though.” you smile, “I hope they do, anyway so how did our first date go?" Niall asks, “well, it was one of the most horrible dates, everything went wrong, yet it was so perfect. You were late to pick me up, you had wanted to have a romantic dinner outside but it was raining, I jammed my finger in the door of your car, the dinner was great, but as soon as we left the restaurant we were surrounded by paparazzi, and I fell down the restaurant stairs, then when we thought everything was going great, we were in the car talking, and the car broke down. So we had to call my dad to come get us, and he wasn’t really pleased, well he found it funny to be honest but he made it out like he was pissed at you." You reply smiling, remembering the moment. “yeaah that was pretty funny thinking about it, although it was a horrible first date you are right, it was in a way perfect. I wouldn’t have changed anything if I had my chance to. I love you Alyssa" “I love you too" you smile before you two share a quick kiss. ~HallieStyles
Posted on: Fri, 28 Jun 2013 02:24:14 +0000

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