obama family ~ part three

chapter seventy

POV:
ashton, sasha, cam, and emmalin were all upstairs in the living room area. they headed up there after dinner. michelle and barack heard emmalin and camden squealing. ashton and sasha were throwing, spinning, and tossing them up, down, and around like golf balls. after a few more minutes they all collapsed out of breath and laughing. malia had a volleyball game tonight so they were going to watch that as a family once they were called down. ashton grabbed the remote to turn on the tv. "what do you guys want to watch?" he asked. "COCOMELON!" cam screamed. "YEAHH!" emmalin agreed. "no we're not watching that!" ashton said. emmalin and cam jumped on him. "OW!" he cried out as camden hit him in the head. michelle and barack were coming up the stairs anyway to make sure they hadn't killed each other yet anyway. "we're watching cocomelon!" camden said. "no!" ashton said back. emmy grabbed his shirt pulling him to her face. "yes!" she said. "you ear me!" she grunted. "no" ashton laughed. she gripped his shirt tighter! "you hear me!" she said aggressively as sasha laughed. "no" ashton repeated and she started hitting him in the head. thankfully barack has just come around the corner.
      "princess! woah! woah! chill!" he grabbed emmalin but she would let go of her older brother. ashton looked like he was scared for her life. "get off me!" emmy declared kicking her feet. barack let go! "YOU HEAR ME!" she screamed in his face. sasha laughed and so did michelle. barack pulled her off of ashton! "now you know we have a no blood policy em'!" barack joked. "she was trying to kill him!" sasha laughed. "i don't know why you guys are shocked you made her like that. you never tell her no!" michelle said to barack. "ME? SHE CAME OUT OF YOU LIKE THIS! EMMALIN GRACE IS YOUR TWIN!" barack said back. "it's sissy!" cam exclaimed pointing to the tv. michelle smiled seeing malia picture flash on the screen. they all settled down and watched the game. barack and michelle had emmalin in between them as they shared a blanket. emmy climbed up on her daddy's chest. "are sleepy princess?" barack asked her kissing her cheek. she rubbed her eyes, yawning. his heart fluttered! she's too cute! by the time to game was over cam, emmy, and michelle were sleep. he took cam to bed making sure he tucked then emmy. "miche....babe, wake up" he thumbed her cheek softly. "whyy" she whined. "come on, love." michelle yawned. "i'll carry you!" he smiled at her. michelle grinned at that.
"your such a big baby" he rolled his eyes, picking her up. she kissed his lips. barack carried her down the stairs to their bedroom. "can i wear one for your shirts?" she asked. "i don't know can you?" barack replied kissing her cheek. "i don't like you!" michelle grinned side eyeing him. "here!" he handed her one of his shirts. michelle put the shirt on and got in bed. barack tucked her in. "your so beautiful." he said softly to her. "i love you" he kissed her. michelle was sleep.