"Daddy?" I hear Nat ask from her seat as we were once again eating breakfast. " Yes love?" I reply tiredly. Last night I didn't get enough sleep. I was up all night thinking about Harry.
" Is Harris gonna be at Demmie's? " She asks excitingly as she proceeded to feed Ms. Daisy oatmeal. I looked at her confusingly. " Who's Harris?"
She looks up her big blue eyes bright with excitement. " He's Demmie's boyfriend." She gushes, taking a bite of her toast. I raise an eyebrow at her. Demi never mentioned having a boyfriend named Demi. Unless that's who she went out with last night.
"Is he nice?" I ask. She nods her head to busy playing with her now cold oatmeal and a dirty Ms. Daisy. " Demi's coming here today , cause daddy has to be at work earlier. " I state as I stand up taking our plates to the sink. " Therefore I don't think Harris well come." I continue.
She whines and crosses her arms pouting. " Why? I want Harris to come. " I sign and turn the faucet on as I start washing dishes. "Daddy! Why can't Harris come." I hear Nat whine again. I shake my head. She's about to have a temper tantrum, and the best thing to do is ignore her.
I hear her stomp her feet as she runs up the stairs and then slam her door shut. Finishing the dishes I hear the door bell ring and I sign in relief. Demi's here.
"Hey Nialler. " she greets a grin on her face until she takes a look at my facial expression. I let her in closing the door behind her and grabbing my shoes from under the coat rack. " Long night?" She asks as she makes herself comfortable on my small couch. " You have no idea."
She nods as I slip my shoes on. " And Natalie has an attitude. " I add. Demi looks at me raising an eyebrow. "What you do this time?" She laughs. I chuckle lightly and grab my keys. "She just wants Harris, your boyfriend to visit. " I reply.
I watch as Demi starts laughing hysterically. I furrow my eyebrows at her in confusion. What's so funny? " Har-Harris isn't my boyfriend. She told you that? " I nod as she let's out one more giggle.
" No Harris is simply a friend. Who by the way looks like Natalie a bit if I'm honest. " she states matter of factly. I roll my eyes. " My baby looks like me."
"Sorry to tell you this Niall but if she didn't have your blue eyes and she didn't come out of you, I'd think she was someone else's daughter. "
I look at her and frowned a bit but what she says is true Natalie is a splitting imagine if Harry. And its so depressing at times.
"What ever. " I huff out. I check to see if my phone in my pocket and pick up my fake Ray bans, placing them in my hair. Which was flat as always. " Nat i'm leaving." I yell up the stairs and receive no answer.
" Demi, if she ever comes down from pouting have her watch her a movie, fix her like chicken nuggets for lunch. I should be home for dinner." She nods and picks up the TV remote, slinging her legs on the coffee table. I scowl but am to tired to complain.
"Bye Nat. Love you. Behave for Demi." I yell up the stairs one more time. " Ok Demi I'll be heading to work if you need me you have my work number and phone number-"
"Yes Niall I know this already now go." Demi interupts waving me off as she is getting into another episode of Walking dead. I roll my eyes and walk toward the door. " Ok I'm leaving now. And don't watch that, that show gave Nat nightmares the last time she watched it."
Not waiting for her reply I walk out and head to my car. I hope my day goes good. Hell what am I saying my day is already sucky and work will most likely add to it.
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