August 23rd.

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"My love I am so sorry we didn't get to celebrate your birthday. We're all here today. We're going to open your presents and you're going to eat cake and it's going to be amazing."

She giggles. "What's a birthday?" Zayn runs down the stairs. "Okay he's not hit his tongue off just yet but I did put a sock in his mouth. Happy birthday!"

He picks her up spinning her around. "Okay we've all done with our college work? We're all free? We're good to go? Did you shower?" Tyler frowns at me. "Fuck you too."

"I was- damn. Hero you need a new boyfriend." She hums. "He's the best I could find last minute." Tyler pouts, huffing at me. "Okay now we celebrate her birthday. You have us all day."

"Who's watching your dad?" She asks. "There's about twenty different guys watching him. Plus he can't walk, or grab anything. Or see. He's basically harmless."

"You can trust the guys?" Daisy asked. "I mean, they know what happens if they go against my order so. Yeah." Hero heaves. "Sorry."

"Chase! Diana! Louis where's your dad?" He points behind me with a worried expression. "He's literally right there." I turned around, James just there with a smile. "Hi."

"Oh. Hello. Chase!" He lets out a loud scream. "Okay! We're- shut up Diana!" She starts cackling, running down the stairs and jumping onto James' back. "You fucking asshole!"

"I'm sorry." My god what I would do to see how they acted in high school. I know for a fact that it wasn't good but they had their moments I'm sure. "Okay let's go."

"Where are we going exactly?" Jame asks. "To the fair. She really wants to go to the fair. If she asks for something, buy it."

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"She can go on it. She's tall enough." I said, Louis letting out a groan. "Let's go!" She screams. "Okay, okay fine."

We all had to wait until there were enough seats. We basically took up the entire ride, there were ten of us and only twelve carts.

"You ready?" She nods at me with the biggest smile. "Oh god I fucking hate rollercoasters."

"These are like Harry's biggest fear of that helps." Daisy says. I just nod at him. "It's true, terrifying little things."

I would've had my eyes closed the whole time if I didn't need to watch Vienna. Who was having the time of her life.

She'd done it over and over again until she got hungry. They all fell onto the table. Groaning and holding their stomachs. "Okay, I can't eat anything ever. Matter of fact, I can't do anything."

Me and Vienna were both up, dancing to the music. "Step, yeah. Step back, follow my feet."

"Like this?" She holds my fingers, stepping on my feet. I lean forward. "Oh.. my toes. Angel you've killed me." I pick her up from the floor, spinning her around. "I'm sorry daddy. Can we still dance?"

My heartbeat could've been heard from a million miles away. "Yeah. How about I just hold you up for now. Yeah?"

"Okay." She holds my hand, I dance slowly in a circle, listening to her ramble on about her different things that she wants to do. "And then we can do what you did and- and wear the wings."

"Yeah. They sell them near the beach if you wanna go get some later." She rests her head on my shoulder. "Can I go with you to school?"

"You can go with me where you want angel. I'll follow you to the ends of the earth if you'd like." She nods. "I love you." She sighs. "Oh I love you too. So so much. You're my favourite girl in the world."

I kiss her cheek. Singing a stupid little song she made up with her made up words. "Vienna! Go karts! Come on!" Zayn snatches her from my arms. "Hey- I wasn't done."

Louis imps in front of me. "Oh, hi baby." He takes my hands. "Hi."

"There's people. You're in public." I whispered. "I know where I am. Come on." He moves my arms around, dancing over towards the go karts. "You are not dancing with me right now." He nods. "It's happening."

Do had to accept it, god knows what he would've done if I hadn't. "Oh god. You're gonna start shuffling." I whined. "I might if you don't dance with me like a normal person."

"This is normal dancing?!" I didn't know what to do. I was confused and a little bit turned on. Why was he dancing with me and why the fuck did I like it?

Do my issues go that deep? Is this an issue? Is it normal to get turned on by your boyfriend's dancing? It feels like a normal thing.

Sounds wrong. "What are you doing? Stop thinking."

"Thinking is the only thing keeping this normal." I ended up doing the salsa with him, I cannot possibly get turned on by him while he's doing the salsa.

"Why are you guys doing the salsa to Michael Jackson?" Daisy asked. "Because it's possible. If I can't hen I will. Plus I can't dance with him cause it causes issues."

She cackles. "That's a serious problem." Louis looks up at me, I just kept dancing, eventually just dancing like normal, or how he wanted.

People were staring but he didn't seem to care and I never have so I was fine.

Then timber started playing, both of us froze for a second. "You're the bear this time!" He yells. "Damn it!" I didn't really care I just always ended up being the bear.

I'm not sure how I ended up this way, I showed him this dance a few times and now suddenly he's an expert. "I fucked it up." He laughs. "Just keep dancing!" I yelled. He screeched.

"Hold on!" This dance was etched into my damn brain. I'd blame somebody but it was really my own fault for not saying no to it.

I've never done this fully with Louis, he always gives up half way. But he had a hat now and I had the sunglasses. It was serious.

I was laughing like an idiot the whole time, watching him do this was probably going to be the highlight of my life. It was just so unbelievably funny that we'd ended up here.

The second it was done he'd just dropped to the floor. "I won a bear!" Vienna yells. Jumping on Louis. "Look at my bear! It's pink!"

She'd literally just jumped on him, there was no warning other than her running, but he couldn't see it. All of us ended up laughing so much that we'd fallen to the floor.

I couldn't help myself, I knew he was probably in pain but she does it all the time.

Him lying down just means it's open fire. She does what she wants and she does it quick.

"Baby are you okay?" I make my way over, hearing his wheezed little complaints. My cheeks puffing up as I tried not to laugh.

"I think she's just flattened my organs." He says. "That would require her to weigh more than a penny. I think the asphalt saved you."

"My love, just because I'm lay down, doesn't mean I'm free to just jump on." She huffs. "Then why lie down? That's false advertising and I could sue you."

"You're chatting alot for somebody under four foot." He says. "Daddy says you're under two foot though so technically I'm winning."

"Yeah well your daddy can suck my ballsack for all I care." Her eyebrows raise. "Oh."

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