Little Mix as your moms (With Some Ships)

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Hi, I'm Daniel Andrew Nelson-Pinnock. The 14 year old son of Jesy Nelson and Leigh-Anne Pinnock. I have two little brothers named Elliott Tobias Nelson-Pinnock who's 9 and Freddie Malcolm Nelson-Pinnock who's 5.

Daniel's POV: I've been neglected ever since Elliott was 2 years old. My two mothers buy whatever their little hearts want: toys, video games and probably an entire sweet shop if they asked. Whilst me on the other hand, despite being the eldest child, get absolutely nothing. One or two presents at Christmas and my birthday but that's it. I'm honestly worried for how their lives are gonna be in the future, they aren't just gonna get handed a high-ranking job, they need to earn it.

It's a chilly morning with snow falling here in North London. It's close to Christmas and I'm bliming excited but I'll probably just get a pair of socks. I understand that I'm maturing and growing up and that it's more hard to buy gifts for a teenager than a child but you could at least try.
"Mu-" I begin to say before my little brother Freddie shoves me out the way yelling "Mummy, mummy! Look what I made at school today!" He pulls out a paper chain and beams.
"That is fantastic, sweetheart" Mum tells him, proudly. She just kind of looks down at me and sorta snarls. I stare at her before walking out. What do I need ro do to get some fucking attention around here?!

(Last mention of Jesy Nelson in any of my books)