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scarlett's pov:
"nah-nah-nah-nah-nah" My daughter sang from on-top of my bed, butt naked, with her thumbs in her ears and scrunching her fingers with her tongue sticking out
"get down here, now" I said sternly pointing to the floor, she giggled shaking her head and stepping back until she bumped into my headboard.
"Y/n, i'm not playing games" I sighed pressing my hand against my forehead. Y/n stared at me, clearly contemplating on what to do before dropping herself down to the bed and crawling to the end where i was standing
"don't be sad mama, i'm sorry" She pouted pushing herself up onto her knees and placing her palm on my cheek, i smiled softly at her kindness and leaned in kissing her nose
"can mama get you dressed now" I asked hoping that she wouldn't run away again and just let my change her into something, it was hot outside, with it being summer, but she still needed some clothes on.
"but mama! i don't want any clothes on" She whined looking up at me giving the that face to try and guilt trip me into it, i closed my eyes sucking in a deep breath before opening them again
"you need to bec- Y/N" I started before realising my daughter wasn't even in front of me anymore, i turned around hearing her footsteps patting along the wooden floor and ran after them.
I ran and ran until i came down to the kitchen which was the only place she could be, i turned around to the sound of pans clashing and seeing Y/n fall out of the bottom cupboard backwards.
I rushed over, moving the pans up front around her before she let out a loud, screeching cry. I scooped her up into my arms, gently pushing her head into my neck and putting all the pans back in the cupboard and closing it up, remembering this time to put the child lock back on.
"Owie mama!" She sobbed into my neck, holding the back off her head which happened to have clashed off the pan behind her, i placed my hand on the back of her head slowly rubbing my thumb over her owie spot
"it's okay angel, maybe if you listened to mama this wouldn't have happened. Would it" I hummed taking myself and her back upstairs to my bedroom, her cries died down a bit as i placed her on the bed to let her calm down a bit more
"mama, still has owie" Y/n pouts pointing to her head with a pout displayed on her face. I grinned and leaned my elbows down on the bed so our faces were both aligned, i pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead and slowly pulled away.
"did mama make it better" I ask with a small smirk on my face, Y/n's lips curl as she nods her head and starts giggling. I laugh along with her as slowly slip on her clothes while she's distracted.
"all done" I say clapping my hands together, Y/n sits up from the bed and slide down walking over to my mirror and placing herself in front of it
"oh man" She pouts dropping her shoulders when she sees she is actually wearing clothes, I try to hide my laugh and scoop her back up into my arms making my way downstairs
"do you want some pizza or eggs" I ask moving Y/n onto my hip as i look around for something
"eggs, mama, eggs" Y/n bounces happily, i smile and kiss her cheek making her squeal before grabbing the eggs and everything else i need.
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"eggs are ready baby!" I shout through to my daughter who was playing happily in the living room with her toys
"coming mama!" She shouts, i hear her toys drop as she comes sprinting through into the kitchen and crashing into the bottom of my legs, tripping over the teddy she had brought in here earlier
"OWIE" Y/n screamed falling to the floor dramatically, slamming her hands down as she went. I sighed putting down her plate and bending down to lift her up
"That's why we walk and don't run, and also why we pick up our toys" I said grabbing her plate again and sitting her down at the table, she furrow her eyebrows at home crossing her arms over her chest.
"here's your eggs miss grumpy pants" I tease placing her plate down in front of her. She gives me a dirty look before diving right into her food, fingers first
"Come on! your five years old, use the fork y/n" I groan placing a small child's fork in front of her
"uh-uh" She says shaking her head maniacally letting her blonde her fly around everywhere, i sigh and leave her to it, dishing my food and sitting opposite her.
"mama i'm done" Y/n calls not even a minute later, i look up and see she's still got some scrambled eggs left and half of a full one
"no, finish your food, you've not even ate half of what you were given" I say shaking my head and going back to my food and magazine i was reading
"nope! i'm done" She said in her small sassy tone and pushed her plate away from her getting ready to get off the chair
"Y/n, sit back down and finish your food" I said sternly raising my eyebrow, Y/n turned her body around to me giving me a glare before sitting back on her chair properly bringing her plate back over to herself and shoving the egg in her mouth
"don't do that!" I said getting out of my chair and rushing to her, squeezing her cheeks and physically taking the egg out her mouth before she could choke
"why would you do that" I said irritated now, i placed the egg back on its plate, Y/n whines turning her body and pushing her face into my chest. I felt her body shake before they tears started wetting my shirt.
Y/n never liked being told off, it always upset her, but she needs to learn not to cry when getting told off even though i feel extremely guilty it's just life
"Y/n, i'm not shouting at you. I'm just a bit annoyed that you aren't eating anything" I said gently, Y/n kept crying into my chest. I stayed with her rubbing her for a while before standing up and sitting on her chair with her on my lap
"can you eat a bit more for mommy, then you can go play with your toys, hm" I asked cutting up the egg a bit more and holding it to her lips. She parted them letting me feed her as she turned her head away when chewing, only bringing it back when she wanted more
"i donf wan' anyfore" Y/n said with egg still in her mouth making me cringe inside and cover her mouth with my hand
"don't talk with your mouth full" I said in disgust, Y/n huffed again and swallowed the remainders in her mouth before reacting her sentence
"i know you don't, but you need to eat to grow big and strong" I chuckled giving her tummy a little tickle making her giggle loudly and squirm about
"mama stop!" She squealed trying to get away from my hand by trying to push it away from her but it was no use
"only if you promise to eat the rest of your food" I said trying to make up a deal for the both of us
"fine!" She shouts, i finally take away my hands and hold up the last of her food to her both. She opens her mouth wide and lets in the egg, giggling when she chews it and placing her palm over her mouth
"you are such a mischievous child you" I tease kissing the sides of her head. She giggles more wriggling down off my lap and rubbing back into the living room. I don't chase after her because i don't even want to face the mess she has probably made in that room so i opt on just cleaning up our dishes.
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i'm never stepping foot in a swimming pool again. I fainted in the toilets in the chafing rooms, and apparently i was green how embarrassing. a MALE teacher had to come in, i put my shirt on and a towel over my feet as he was asking if i was okay then gave me a biscuit that i put in my bag and said i ate but i never and went back to lesson💋
also my maths teacher. Phoned my mum saying he dosnt know how to deal w me. like GROW UP IM NOT DOING ANHTHING WRONG. this has been the worst week of my life
