Yuck!

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I three my shoes in my room and headed back downstairs. Uncle Liam grabbed my wrist and led me in the kitchen, alone. "What did she say?" He sighed. "Oh nothing! Just that my dad hates me and that he's hers now blah blah blah! All that shit. Trust me, she's trying to get under my skin but sorry hun its not working," I chirped. Uncle Liam smiled and kissed my cheek. "Good, don't let her get to you. Besides that, I told the rest of the boys what happened between you and El so they know what's going on also," he said. I sniped and kissed his cheek. "Thanks Uncle Liam," I smiled. "Your Welcome," he said warmly.

I skipped in the living room and sat down next to my dad. "Babe, your soon to be mum was sitting there," he grinned. I almost puked tight then and there. Whatttt?!?!? I got up and sat on Uncle Zayn's lap because it was quite crowded on the couch. "We are going to help you babe," he whispered in my ear. I nodded and we watched Nightmare on elm street. Every time I jumped, Uncle Zayn would give my hand a squeeze. At the end of the movie, I headed upstairs and got ready to bed. I snuggled into my covers until I heard noises. Moaning noises. Ahh yuck! That's just fucking sick! Soon enough it stopped and i fell asleep.

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