Hi, I'm James Tobias Roche, I'm 10 years old. My mom is Jesy Nelson and my dad is Jake Roche.
Sebastian's POV:
So, a little backstory for you all, I'm extremely close with my dad. Even more than my mum whom I still love very much. Recently, my mum has fallen in love with this guy named Chris Hughes. He isn't anything like my dad and ever since my parents split, I haven't seen my dad all that much.
"Mum, why do you have to be with this guy?" I question her frustrated. "Just get back with dad!"
"James, stop it." My mum replies.
"He's so lame though!" I complain.
"Me and your father are done, James." My mum tells me "You know that, you'll warm up to Chris, he is lovely."
I groan, stomp upstairs and slam my bedroom door.
Jesy's POV:
James is being really annoying this morning. I know he loves his dad, he absolutely despises Chris because he says that "Chris isn't anything like dad and he'll never be my dad!" I honestly don't know what to do anymore. Chris pulls up.
"Hey, babe." He says as he shuts the door.
"Hey" I reply a bit upset.
"What's going on?" He asks after noticing my tone of voice.
"It's James, he's been a little pest all morning." I tell him honestly. "He still doesn't accept you, I honestly don't know what to do anymore."
"What's he into, babe? Maybe me and him can find a common interest." He questions me.
"He's into football, UFC and One Direction" I admit.
"What football team?" He asks.
"Tottenham Hotspur" (my favourite irl 🙂) I tell him.
"Oh, I like them too." He tells me.
"Okay how are we gonna do this" I say and we start creating a plan.
James' POV:
I'm sitting in my room in a huff, as I've noticed Chris' car is outside. I hear somebody at the door "James, darling. I need to talk to you for a second" Mum says gently.
I reluctantly hop off my bed and open my bedroom door. I see Mum with Chris behind her, I groan.
Mum bends down to my height and tells me "I know you don't like Chris, but darling, I'm sorry to tell you that this is our life now. Me and your dad aren't gonna get back together"
I walk back into my bedroom and sit down on my bed. I think about it for a minute and realise that I've not given Chris a choice. I look up at mum and say "What is it?"
"I just want the two of you to have a little chat and try to bond in some way" my mum says "That's all".
I sigh and give up and say "Fine".
Mum walks out and I'm just left there with Chris.
"So, what are you into?" Chris asks calmly.
"Mostly Spurs, UFC and One Direction. You?" I respond.
"I like Spurs too" (this probably isn't right but just go with it) he tells me.
"Who's your favourite player?" I ask him.
"Gotta be Son 1000%" he says quickly.
"Dele Ali is better than him" I say. "Wanna have a game of FIFA to prove it?"
"Definitely" He says and I get the console ready.
Jesy's POV: I'm cooking dinner and I can hear Chris and James laughing upstairs so I'm taking that they're having fun. James is a very sociable kid, very popular at school. I serve up for dinner and head upstairs to James' room. I look in and a grin forms on my face as I see them smiling and laughing whilst playing. Finally after 2 years, my two favourite boys are getting along.
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