𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞

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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 everything to the girls and they were both just glad that they were happy.

"You sure you want to stay the night?" Robert asked hoping that the girls hadn't overstepped,

"Yeah and I'm sure that you could use the extra set of hands," Amelia smiled as she shook her head,

"How are your parents doing?" She added knowing that they had gone back to Poland when they decided that Robert didn't need them anymore,

"They are good, my mum says she misses you." The footballer explained as he pulled the girl in for a hug wanting the girl's attention.

"Speaking of parents my mum wants to meet you in person," the physio explained as she looked up to see the boys reaction,

"Wait she does?" The striker smirked as the girl nodded,

"I'm just trying to get her to stop calling you the cute striker," the Kiwi mumbled not seeing how the boy was when he thought about it all,

"She thinks I'm cute?" The Polish boy smiled completely missing the point,

"No, what happened was, was that I called you cute and then she started calling you the cute striker so half my family now calls you that," Amelia explained as she really wasn't impressed with the rest of her family,

"So your whole family thinks I'm cute," Robert laughed as the girl pulled away from him,

"Don't let it get to your head," the physio rolled her eyes as she shook her head,

"Too late," the striker laughed as he smiled as he watched the girl try to throw a towel at him but awfully missed.

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Amelia was sat in the living room as Laura came in wanting to throw a tantrum.

"What's up?" Amelia asked as she placed the magazine she was reading to her side as she looked at the younger girl,

"I hate you!" Laura yelled as she threw a toy at the Kiwi,

"Hey get back here!" Robert called out as he reached over to stop his daughter from walking away,

"Robbie don't," the physio stopped her boyfriend knowing that it wouldn't end well.

"No she can't talk to you like that," the striker shook his head,

"You're right," the Kiwi nodded as she looked at the boy,

"Just let her throw her fit and when she is done is when you talk to her," she added as she sat next to him and grabbed his hands,

"Trust me, I was a young girl once too." She pointed out remembering how it was sometimes.

"What if she doesn't get over her tantrum," the Polish boy asked as he didn't know what to do,

"Then you ignore her until she pulls herself towards herself," Amelia spoke in a duh tone,

"You sure?" He asked as she nodded,

"Yeah it's just one of those things," she explained,

"Don't play into her fit." She added causing the boy to smile.

"Since when were you good with kids?" The footballer asked curiously,

"I babysit Alex a lot when he is cranky." The physio explained as she missed the boy.

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It had been a couple of hours since Amelia had spoke to Robert about how she would handle Laura,

"Lia," Laura mumbled as she walked into the kitchen,

"Laura can you just give me a minute please," Amelia asked as she was in the middle of cutting carrots,

"I'm all yours now so what can I do?" She added as she looked up to see that the girl was now sat on the chair in front of her.

"I'm sorry," Laura apologised causing Amelia to internally smile,

"For?" The physio decided to play the long game instead,

"I was mean earlier." The girl explained as the kiwi nodded,

"Thank you for apologising," Amelia smiled as she hugged the girl.

"Do you want to help me with dinner," she added with a smile,

"Can I really?" Laura grinned as the girl nodded,

"Yeah of course," the physio motioned for the young girl to come over to her side.

"Let's just get your hands washed." She added as she picked her up.

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Robert smiled as he walked into the kitchen to see Amelia stood there,

"Thank you for what you did," Robert smiled as he pulled the girl in for a hug,

"Pardon?" Amelia cocked her head as she looked at the boy,

"I saw that you handled things with Laura," the footballer explained as the girl smiled,

"You looked really good with her," he added as he placed a kiss on her cheek,

"Thank you," the physio nodded,

"I'm sorry if you think that I overstepped." She added hoping that she wasn't too much hassle,

"No, you showed me how I should handle the girls sometimes." The Polish boy smiled as he sat on one of the chairs in front of her,

"I would have never thought to shut her out until she came out of the mood." He added feeling surprised that the girl could show him another way.

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