Where's Daddy? // Luke Hemmings

CHAPTER SEVEN

 My eye lids started to get heavy and I was very close to falling asleep until my phone started ringing. I swiped my finger across the screen to answer the call with frustration. I didn’t bother looking at the caller ID as this call probably won’t be anything important.

“Hello?” I answered.

“Hey Kiara, it’s me Luke” the voice on the other end of the line replied.

“Oh…h-hey Luke. What’s up?” I asked.

“I uh…I was wandering if I could come around tomorrow around 2 o’clock because I haven’t seen you or Charlotte in a while and I miss you guys” he answered, sadness evident in his voice.  

“Uh y-yeah sure that’s fine. I’ll see you then” and with that I ended the call.

Luke was expecting to see me and Charlotte tomorrow, boy is he wrong. My eyelids started to get heavy and before I knew it, I was sound asleep.

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I woke up with a bit of a headache so I walked into the kitchen and chugged down two panadol tablets and a big glass of water. Hopefully by the time I board the plane I will be ok.

I slowly made my way upstairs and checked on Charlotte who was still peacefully sleeping. I decided to let her sleep a bit more since it was only 8:07AM and we didn’t have to leave the house until 9:45AM.

I waltzed into my bedroom and took a quick shower because I felt yuck and sweaty. The shower actually helped get rid of my headache as well so it was a win, win situation.

After my shower, I ran back into my air-conditioned room and got dressed into a pair of my black high-waisted shorts with my floral crop top and my all black converse. I blow dried my hair before putting it up in a messy bun and applying the usual make-up, eyeliner and mascara.

Once I was satisfied with my wardrobe choice, I quietly walked back to Charlotte’s room and picked out a cute little outfit for her. Her outfit consisted of her knee length navy blue flowy dress that had white daisies all over it matched with her white cardigan and all white converse. Her hair would be pulled up into a high pony tail and then done into a fishtail with a white headband with a navy blue flower on it.

By now it was 8:50AM and it was time for me to wake up Charlotte. I tip toed over to her cot and looked at her for a few seconds before slowly and gently picking her up and rocking her in my arms. This worked and she woke up.

“Mummy?” she asked.

“Yeah baby, it’s me. We have to go out soon so I need to get you ready” I whispered. She nodded before I placed her on the floor.

“Mummy bath!” she squealed. I nodded and walked into the bathroom with Charlotte trailing not far behind. I turned the water on and told Charlotte a little story whilst we waited for the bath tub to fill up.

Once the water was at a good level, I undressed Charlotte and put her in the bath. She splashed around and pretended to be a fish. She put her face under the water and held her breathe. I was very proud to call this little munchkin mine. I washed her hair and body and then just let her play in the water for another couple minutes.

I got Charlotte out of the bath after five minutes and dried her and then dressed her in the outfit I picked out earlier. I dried her hair before putting it up into a fishtail.

We walked downstairs after we were both ready and I made up some breakfast. I had toast with nutella and Charlotte had a small bowl of Weetabix. After breakfast was done, I put the TV on for Charlotte.

 I walked back into the kitchen and sat at the table and started writing down on the note pad.

Dear Luke,

……………….

Once the note was completed, I walked upstairs and got the hoodie along with the locket and the photo. I also got a picture of Charlotte from a few weeks ago and placed the two photos in an envelope with the note. I wrote Luke’s name on the front of the envelope and placed it on top of the folded hoodie at the end of the dining table.

“Charlotte can you come here for a second?” I called.

Charlotte came running into the kitchen and stood before me.

“Hi” she giggled. I laughed at her sudden cherry ness.

I grabbed my phone and called for a taxi. I wasn’t very keen on driving to the airport and then leaving it in the car park for 3 months.

The cab will be here in 10 minutes so I grabbed our luggage, my daughter, my phone, handbag and my house keys before taking everything outside and locking the front door behind me. Charlotte was holding her stuffed penguin toy that Luke had given her so she played with that whilst we sat on the porch steps waiting for the taxi to arrive.

I went on twitter and scrolled through my timeline when a tweet from Troye caught my eye.

Hey dudes, very excited for the arrival of my cousin and her daughter tonight. They will also be at Vidcon for all of you to meet. Much love KiKi. <3

I giggled at his sense of humour, none, and turned my phone off. Then I heard a honk. Perfect timing!

“Come on Charlotte, let’s go and see Troye!” I exclaimed. The taxi driver helped me put the suitcases in the boot before hoping in the driver’s seat and driving to the airport.

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