Mckenzie's P.O.V
I woke up with Frankie's arm around me. I carefully, trying not to wake him up, snuck out of the room and into Addison's. Her and Max were cuddled up on her bed.
I walked into her walk in wardrobe and grabbed one of my spare outfits that I leave at her house for when I come to stay.
I got changed (outfit above) and returned to Frankie.
"Hey beautiful" he mumbled as I walked in.
"Get up, we're going home" I threw his shirt at him and went to go find Tj and Luke.
They were laying, side by side, on the couch. I took a picture before shaking them awake.
"Whaaatttt" they both moaned.
"Get your lazy butts up, we're going home" they immediately got up and waited whilst I went to get Frankie. We soon returned downstairs and got into Frankie's car. I drove as he had a lot to drink last night.
The car ride was silent and kinda awkward for some weird reasons, it's not usually awkward. We dropped Luke and Frankie off and I told Frankie I'd drop his car off later on.
We walked into our house and it was surprisingly quiet.
As we got further into the house we could hear Maisie's sobbing and Mom and Dad calming her down.
"What's wrong?!" We ran to her.
"Y-you left me" she crossed her arms and looked at us, angrily.
"We just went to have a sleepover, you'll have them with your friends when you're older" I laughed.
"Hmm" she huffed, angrily.
"So, how was it? Have any drinks?" My dad looked at me.
"Of course I didn't, I don't roll with that crowd" I laughed.
Mom left to go and do some photoshoot for a teens magazine and dad said that our Gran, Grandad and Aunt Aaliyah are coming over from Canada. They should be arriving any minute now. I'm so excited, my aunt is one of the easiest people to talk to. I can honestly talk to her about or tell her anything.
We all had a good time when they arrived. Gran bought an old photo album of dad and Tj, Maisie and I sat together and looked through it, I have to say, he was pretty cute.
Moms been gone for a while now. I always wonder why she doesn't want us to see her parents. I've never actually met then and I don't know what they look like. In fact, Mom never talks about any of her family, apart from us.
She soon walked through the door, looking exhausted. Aunt Aaliyah ran and hugged her and mom came over and hugged Gran and Grandad. Soon everyone went to bed. Aaliyah stayed in one of the two spare rooms with my grandparents staying in the other. It was just my father, my mother and I, sat around the island in the kitchen. Everyone else had gone to sleep.
I looked up from my phone at my mom and my dad who were hugging each other.
"Mom..." They both looked up at me.
"Do you have any brothers or sisters? It's just, you never talk about them"
She looked as if she was about to cry. Dad's eyes widened and he pulled her into his chest. Am I missing something here?
Without my question being answered I got up and went upstairs. I changed into my pyjamas and just as I was getting into bed I heard Daisy quietly crying outside the bedroom door. I chuckled to myself and let her in. She ran to my bed and I followed her.
I couldn't stop thinking about moms reaction to my question. Did I say something wrong?
