Liz Gillies and Michael Corcoran, after being married for a few years, have three children.
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~NOTES~ Yes, I'm still boycotting Adam Huber. Lucky you. Anyway, this is another 2000+ word chapter with some cringy Mizabeth moments for you so I hope you like it and if you don't then leave me some constructive criticism that I'll consider reading. Enjoy :)
Everly's POV I help Jake and Teagal brush their teeth.
"Everly can you do my hair?" Jake asks.
"Yeah me too!" Teagal grins.
"Sure. Hand me the hairspray." I say.
"Can I have gel?" Teagal asks.
"Yeah." I smile.
I finish their hair.
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"Thanks Ev!" Jake says looking in the mirror.
"You should do our hair every day." Teagal grins.
"Maybe I will." I say, putting Jake on my back and carrying Teagal on my hip as we go downstairs.
"Where's Mom and Dad?" Jake asks.
"I don't think I want to know." I mutter.
"Hey guys." Mom says, walking out of the music room with Dad.
"What were you doing in there?" Teagal asks.
"You know, making music." Dad says while Mom brushes through her hair with her hand.
"Gross." I say, fake gagging.
"I wanna make music in there." Jake says, climbing off my back.
"Not for the next twenty four hours you don't." Mom says, blushing.
"Liz." Dad hisses, nudging her in the arm.
"Mommy why is there a turkey in the oven?" Jake asks.
"It's thanksgiving." Mom says.
"No, it's August." Teagal says.
We hear Ariana and Dalton pull up on the front drive and then we hear them arguing.
