Little Things Matter (1D fanfic.)

Chapter 1

Hey!! First chapter lets gooooo. I honestly do not know what I am going to do with the plot of this book. I am more of a "write it as you go" kind of a person, and not the ones that actually have a plot that you follow as you go on with the book. There may be no "ending", but I may end it at some point where I feel it best fits.

We shall see...

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Elizabeth's POV

The blaring, and loudness of my alarm is what I woke up to this morning. It's another Monday, and I have to get up to get ready for school. Rolling my eyes, I turn onto my side to turn off my alarm. Fucking alarm clocks...who the fuck even invented these things?

I really do not want to have to go to school today, I had a long weekend spending it with my boyfriend, Shawn. He is so sweet towards me, sometimes I even think he's too sweet. I check my phone, and see that I have a text from that certain someone.

Baby❤️💕
Good morning sunshine! ❤️🥰 See you at school, miss you bunches!

Me
Good morning baby! Miss you too! 💞

I set my phone back down, stand up grabbing a towel, heading towards the bathroom. Urghhhh idiotic brothers....so annoying (By the way, when they are in italics, they are what the character is thinking!) I knock very harshly on the door, "EDWARD IF YOU ARE NOT OUT IN FIVE MINUTES, I WILL THROW AWAY YOUR LAPTOP!"

"Elizabeth Parker! Be nice to your brother!" My mother scolded, as she walked past me. I could hear chuckling coming from Edward from inside the bathroom, rolling my eyes I bang on the door, and sit on the chair several doors down from the bathroom.

I hear feet running up from behind, and right as they approach me they start to slow down. Oh, so they're thinking they are going to get me, huh? I laugh evilly to myself, and turn around right as they get to be behind me and, "BOO!" I scream.

"Ahhh!" is all that is heard from the two 5 year olds. I laugh, and apologize. Liam, and Connor are my five year old identical twin brothers. Edward is the middle, age 16, then there is me, the oldest at 18. We have a baby sister as well, her name is Lucy, she's a newborn. I try to help out as best as I can, since my mom can end up getting overwhelmed. I mean who wouldn't with five kids? My mom meant to stop after the twins, but then got pregnant by accident. But, in the end, it only ended up being a happy miracle. Our dad works basically all the time, so he's rarely home. He's been catching more hours to help pay the bills, groceries, and all the necessities. We are all thankful for him.

I snap my head up, at the sound of a loud wail. I get up, and shout to my mom, "I'll go check on her, ma. Keep making lunches for the kiddos!"

"Thanks Ells! What would I ever do without you!" She shouts back, going back to humming a tune. Ever since the twins were born I have really taken that big sister/mom role, and help with the kids as best as I could at 13. I have taken more of the role when my dad started working more hours a few years ago. I walk into Lucy's nursery, its a light violet color, with princesses painted on it on one wall, and then clouds on the other side of the wall, and a white crib. They got a brown and white changing table to match. Walking over to Lucy, I pick the newborn up. She's about five weeks old. I stable her head with my arm, and snuggle her side up to my chest so I could support her whole body. She's on the tinier side, but she's the cutest thing. This is giving me huge baby fever....no Ell no thinking about having babies yet, too soon.

I head towards the kitchen putting Lucy down in her newborn bouncy seat, (A full seat one, its not one of those ones for older babies!) and go to the freezer to get a bag of breastmilk. Since my mom tends to get very busy, and has so much to do throughout the day, she doesn't have the time to actually breastfeed her. So, she pumps at night. I grab a bottle pouring the breastmilk into the bottle, and place the bottle in the bottle warmer. Thankfully, we are wealthy enough to have one of these. I run-walk towards Lucy, who is now getting fussy since she is hungry. (I'm just going to do the diaper after, I forgot to do it before and I'm lazy to fix everything.) Grabbing her pacifier, I place it in her mouth, Lucy accepting it like always. She was such a sweet girl.