Kim's POV
"Did you guys have to drive this early? I mean it's fucking 5am for heaven's sake." I groaned closing the door after my family walked in.
So my father finally agreed, after a whole week, to let Logan help him and so Logan made sure he got him into a private and expensive hospital. Tomorrow was his first doctor's appointment with Dr Chambers.
"Geez did you have to cuss in front of your sisters?" Stephanie asked making me roll my eyes.
"How ironic of you to say it's 'fucking' early for 'heaven's sake" Laura laughed after saying that but stopped after her mom gave her a dirty look. I rolled my eyes again.
"She acts like we're still ten." Anna whispered clearly annoyed.
"Stephanie, why did you drive so early? The appointment isn't until tomorrow." It's a Sunday and I just wanted to relax and forget about work for once.
Maybe I should have just sent them to a hotel instead of allowing them to stay over my house while dad is being treated.
"Because I think your father needs ample rest before going to see the doctor."
"Like I said, he has to see the doctor tomorrow so obviously he has the whole night to rest. The afternoon would have been a perfect time for all of you to arrive. Why would you guys ruin my me time? 5am?" She rolled her eyes.
"Stop being dramatic Kimberly, I'm stressed enough about your father's condition." She walked to the kitchen. I sighed and followed her there the rest of the family wandering around and getting familiar with my place.
"You seem like you could use a nap." I said after I noticed her dark under eyes.
"Maybe because I barely sleep these days."
"I know." I sighed and walked to her. "He'll be fine mom don't stress yourself a lot." She broke into a grin. "What?"
"You called me mom again." I chuckled.
"Ever since dad married you I have been calling you that." She giggled shaking her head.
"Only on rare occasions do I hear you calling me mom." She said.
"I guess it's because I've been away for too long for you to hear me calling you mom a lot. Breakfast?" I asked yawning.
"Oh honey, go back to bed. I'll make breakfast in due time okay?" Thank God.
"Okay."
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Lorena's POV
"Sweetheart I need you to help me with something." I paused my movie and looked at my mother.
"What?"
"I need a favour actually." She smiled sitting down next to me.
"Uh oh, that doesn't sound good." I said.
"Oh don't be silly Lorena." I furrowed my brows. "I'm hosting a dinner party for the housewives so I need you to be my entertainment. You're an excellent pianist and I think you will do a great job for my guests."
"When?"
"Tonight."
"And you're telling me now? Who hosts a dinner party on a Sunday anyway?"
"Any rich person darling." I rolled my eyes.
"No, hire someone for that. You can afford to right?" I looked back to my screen.
"Lorena you know I wouldn't be asking if it wasn't important. You're the best person in this family who knows how to perfectly play the piano and my theme tonight needs a pianist."
