The Rockstar's Daughter- COMPLETE

anything but french...

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"And to have to hear it from a shitty tabloid! What in the hell were you thinking Sadie? Calvary Badboy Marries Rockstar's Babygirl?! Je ne peux pas croire que tu aies fait ça?!"

I winced, knowing my mom only began going multilingual when she was super pissed. Out of the five languages she knew and had me tutored in, for some reason, she loved yelling in French more than the others.

"Mom, I'm sorry, but there's no need to go medieval on me right now."

"Honey, why couldn't you just wait?"

I sighed and hung my head for a moment, shaking it before I pulled the phone back to my ear.

"Mom... remember what you told me about when you met Daddy? After the first two weeks, you guys were living together."

She sighed and I could tell she was shaking her head.

"It's not the same, Sadie Belle."

"I know! It's for sure not the same! You didn't even tell Grandma or Grandpa about me until you were in labor!"

I sucked in a breath, knowing I was right, but also wishing I could take back my words.

"Well, when you know--"

"You know, right? Mom, he's it. I know it. And, I could wait anymore... I didn't want to. I'm sorry I did this without you guys, but I just wanted to be his already. And now I am."

"But you're eighteen, my love. You have so much ahead of you."

I smiled, thinking about the future just as Noah re-entered the bedroom, a huge smile on his face.

"And I'm so excited to experience each of those moments with him."

Noah gave me a questioning look as he pointed at himself and I bit my lip and nodded. He settled onto the bed, laying his head on my lap and I began dragging my fingers along his scalp.

"Well, I'll need to meet this young man ASAP. In fact, I have a few days off next week. I can fly out for a quick turnaround. We'll all have dinner at Chez Manuel's. You, me, Noah, and your father. Gotta go though, honey, they're calling me back on set. Love you."

"But, Mom, you don't have to-- bye..."

Noah who had been kissing every inch of exposed skin looked up at me, eyes full of wonder.

"Everything okay, wife?"

"Perfect, husband."

I nodded, and my eyes widened, thinking about each way this dinner could go, before looking back at an awaiting Noah.

"Get ready for dinner with your in-laws."

He sat up, next to me in bed, and rolled his head over, a wide smile on his face as if he already knew what I was going to say.

"Does that include Jay?"

I shook my head, knowing it was going to take some time for my hot-headed big brother to calm down.

"I doubt it, but, fuck... how long do you actually think this is gonna go on with him?"

Noah shrugged before scooting up in bed, pulling against his chest as he kissed my temple.

"That's up to him, babe. I mean, I don't get why he's this pissed. He needs to realize he's not losing a sister; he's gaining a brother."

"Especially since you guys were already just like brothers anyway."

I smirked, watching as Noah laced our fingers together. He sniffed my neck and kissed it, making me giggle before I scooted further down in bed.

"Mmmm, do we have time for a little nap/cuddle sesh before sound-check?"

He picked his phone up from the bedside table and smirked before scrolling through it for a second.

"Alarm's set. We've got an hour. Now, come here, mamas."

Noah sunk back in bed, wrapping his arms around my waist before leaving a trail of kisses down my neck.

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