"LJ get into the bath now!" Mason shouted.
"No never ever never!" Shrieked LJ running around the hotel with soap suds in her hair. Mason was currently trying to give LJ a bath but LJ being stubborn doesn't want to get in so now Mason is chasing her around the room with soap suds still in his hair, and shirt soaking wet.
Faith was calmly sitting in the living room reading a magazine and watching the scene playing before her in amusement. "Front row tickets to Mason being taunted by an 8 year old...awesome!" She laughed as LJ now splashed a whole wave of water at Mason leaving him drenched.
He glared at Faith, "Oh so you think this is funny. Why don't you have a go?"
"Oh no I think I'm fine." grinned Faith.
"Oh no I insist Faith."
Faith glared at him and smiled putting down the magazine on the coffee table.
"Mason watch and learn." smirked Faith. She clapped her hands together catching LJ's attention, "c'mon baby girl. Lets play mermaids first one in the tub gets first pick of the tails!" LJ squealed and ran into the bathroom. Faith followed her soon after but before entering the bathroom stuck her tongue out playfully at Mason.
Once Faith was out of sight Mason sighed heavily and trudged into their bedroom.
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(Masons P.O.V)
I never knew looking after a child could be this hard! I mean yes I've spent fun times with Faith and LJ but there are also times when it would be really exhausting. Is this why my parents always went on "business" trips without me? Is this why my parents blamed me for everything bad that happens in their life?
--17 years ago--
A heavily pregnant young girl with blonde hair was crying outside her house. "Mother, father please let me in! I'm sorry!" She cried rain pouring down the thundering skies drenching her hair.
She heard footsteps coming towards the door and her father opened it. His eyes darkened and his jaw clenched, "I told you that Jordan wasn't a good example, but did you listen? No. Now look what's happened your pregnant and where's Jordan? At the f*cking pub!"
"I'm sorry father it was an accident!" The girl cried.
"Accident my a** Julie! No daughter of mine will be heavily pregant at 18! You had a whole future ahead of you! You were destined to be a doctor! Now look at you, you'd consider yourself lucky if you ended up working as a janitor! You're a disgrace, what will I tell the lads at Golf? Ricky? His son was willing to marry you, he's a decent boy- no chance you'll get him now! Good bye Julie..." Spat her father. And with that the Julie's father slammed the door on the poor girl this was the last sighting Julie had seen of her father.
"This baby is a curse to my life! I will not look after this child. I will let it suffer its all your fault child!" Julie hissed. As she sat on the steps of her former houses door in the pouring rain. Her head rested on the door. She let herself cry, cry and let her tears get lost in the heavy rain.
(FLASHBACK-7 years later)
Young Mason was spending his Christmas alone again in his mum and wealthy stepdads mansion estate in the quiet parts of London. He was quietly being observed by the maids and butlers, they stared at him sympathetically. The room was quiet all you could hear was the tapping of the forks and spoons.
"Kelly(Masons carer) wheres mummy and daddy?" The little boy asked, looking up at the woman who had become her second mother.
Kelly had a sad look on her, "Mummy and daddy are busy somewhere but when they come back they will have a massive present for you!" Mason sadly nodded and carried on eating...alone. In reality the little boy didn't care for fancy presents or new clothes. All he wanted was the feeling of belonging. He saw that his parents were out a lot and started to feel he was the reason why.
