*****Isabelle's POV*******
i woke up warm, comfortable, laying on a solid body, a chest?
Marcus, now i remember, he came over after, the dream, i can never remember what the dream is just the emotion, fear, confusion, everything i felt, after IT happened...
“morning, beautiful” i smiled, that is my best friend’s way of telling me good morning when i wake up when he stays,
“morning, sexy” i winked at him... the devilish grin plastered on my face,
“LONDON, MARCUS!”
“WHAT?!”we both yelled at the same time, wait, how did mum know marcus was here? we shared a look, we are scared...
“GET YOUR BUTTS DOWN HERE!, I’M ALREADY OVERLOOKING THE FACT THAT MARCUS STAYED, BREAKFAST IS READY!”
Uh-oh
we walked slowly down the stairs, to see mum, smiling watching adam, (adam is niall jr’s middle name, it will get confusing) playing with lila, she is adorable, she is a miniature female version of daddy, the bright blue eyes, cocoa colored hair, fair skin, just like daddy,
lila was laughing and giggling at adam, when we padded down the stairs, in matching outfits, red plaid pajama pants, a white coca-cola t-shirt, and messy hair, mine is a high on top of the head bun, his? BED-HEAD his was sticking up in all directions, and it looked GOOD, hes my bestfriend i can’t be thinking like this!
“good morning sweetie, marcus”
“morning mum!”
“morning, mrs. tomlinson”
“so... marcus, why did you decide to sneak over to our house at about one A.M?”
“mum, later? please? we will explain”
then daddy came in,
“morning ladies!” he looked at marcus
“morning marcus?”
“daddy!” that was little lila,
“ahh! theres my punkin’!”
she giggled her little heart out, punkin is her nickname that daddy gave her, we all have nicknames, i’m sweet pea
“morning sweet pea!” he kissed me on the cheek and kissed mum on the lips, marcus shook his hand, he looked confused,
“marcus, not to be rude, but why are you here?”
“daddy, were going to the mall later and he wanted to get a head start!”
“oh, well have fun kids! i have to get to work,”
“okay daddy, love you!”
“love you too sweetie!”
daddy is now a music producer for Syco records, like simon cowell!
then someone knocked on the door
“adam? will you get that!?!”
“yeah mummy i will!” his little eight year old feet ran down the hall towards the front door, that kid can run!
“uncle harreh!”
“Heyy!”
then colleen and harry walked in, colleen is a really cool aunt, well pretty much aunt
“hey colleen, harry”
“hey guys!”
“well, i think i’m gonna go get ready for the mall!”
