5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

Daddy 5sos: tantrums

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Michael: (Age 17) "Dad, mom would let me get this! I don't get why you're not going to get it for me!" your daughter, Chloe, stomped her feet in the middle of the clothing store, holding onto the dress that she absolutely adored. "Chloe, it's not going to happen. That reveals too much and if you think i'm going to let you go out in that, you're insane. You're not going to be getting the dress and that is final, let's get out of here and go home, i've had enough of you today." Chloe burst into tears right then and threw the dress to the side, not caring where it landed, earning everyone in the store to stop shopping and stare at the scene that she caused. Once she exited the store, Michael picked up the dress and handed it to a worker. "Sorry about that. You have a nice day now, okay?"

Luke: (Age 4) "Daddy, please?" the four year old's voice whined as they walked down the toy aisle. "No, Cole, we're here to get something for your brother, not for you. It's not your birthday it's his." "But i want something new too!" he cried out, tears now escaping his eyes. Luke sighed and continued to ignore him. "Stop your screaming or we're going home right now and no desert, no play time, no movie time, no happy time for a day, you hear me?" Cole didn't like that and began to jump around the basket of the cart, crying and screaming. Luke had enough, stopped pushing the cart, grabbed Cole out of the basket and with the kicks and screams, managed to get him in the car. "Well, Cole, looks like you're going to find out crying and screaming doesn't get you everywhere the hard way."

Ashton: (Age 16) Calum and Ashton were walking around the city when they noticed, your daughter in the park, with someone whom Ashton had not yet met. "What the hell?" he muttered, angered quickly, Calum had to race to keep up with him and that's saying something with Calum being the taller of the two. "Cassidy, what the hell are you doing? Get away from my daughter." Ashton got in between the boy and Cassidy. "Dad, leave, this is just my friend Colin." Ashton gasped. "I don't care who he is, Cassidy, i don't like you with him and we're going home now!" "You can't make me leave dad, i'm 16!" "Yeah, and you're still underage and still my daughter and oh yeah that means you have to listen to me, let's go home now!" "No!" "Cassidy." he warned but she shook her head and tried to turn back to Colin, that was until Ashton picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. "Let's go home, Calum, lead the way?"

Calum: (Age 6) "This food is nasty!" he spit it out, all over the table and hitting Calum's plate in the process. "Max, cut it out. You don't need to spit out your food like that, it's rude!" you say as Calum avoids the spot where Max's spit food landed. "I want new food!" he declared, his tiny hand hitting the table with a loud thud. Calum was near his breaking point. "Max, listen to your mother, eat your food or we're leaving and you're not getting anything else." "I want something new!" he shouted and threw the rest of his food at Calum and yourself. That did it. Calum stormed up out of his seat, picked Max up and left the restaurant, plenty of stares following him out. You quickly paid the bill and followed your family out, you were equally as angry at Max as Calum was. Calum managed to get Max in the car. "Sorry Cal, i know this lunch was special with it being your first after the tour." He sighed. "It's okay, me and you will go out for dinner tonight, just the two of us