OK so I know the logistics of this doesn't match up, all the ages are different everything I mention them but I'm confused.
"Dot! Are you nearly ready? Mabels trying her best to fight me and crawl away"
Rina shouted up the stairs, with a fidgeting baby in her arms who had already pulled her hat off her head and was waving it about, looking at it and crying occasionally, her two little front teeth poking out from the top of her bottom lip.
"Yeah, sorry mum! Will be with you in a min"
Dianne quickly secured her plait in place before slipping on her shoes. One final look in the mirror, wiping away some access makeup around her eye, she then grabbed her bag off her bed and made her way downstairs, which at the bottom of was her mum, holding her very cranky baby.
"Hey, hey..."
Dianne cooed, jumping into overprotective mummy mode the second she relayed her eyes onto her daughter. Taking her from her mum, she held her baby againts her chest.
"Why are you being so fussy? Why are you being so fussy for nanny?"
She bopping her nose and the baby brightened up, giggling along, finding her mothers face, like most babies, a comforting familiarity.
"I changed her nappy and she's not due another feed for at least an hour. I think she just wanted her mummy"
Rina looked at her own daughter, unable to contain her smile. She had never anticipated being a grandmother so young, especially having been made a grandmother by dianne. She had expected it would be Andrew or brendan first, they were both in relationships and older than dianne but she had surprised everyone. When they had first moved to the UK, she had been very quiet and it took her a while to come out of her shell. She wasn't a typical teenager. The, not trauma, but stress of moving to the other side of the world had affected her and she had become almost this shadow of herself. She finished school, having only joined a quater of the way through year 11 and she got all her GCSEs. Now, she was a 2nd year at the local collage, studying hair dressing and she did dance as her enrichment. It was there, in that college, where she had really found herself again. She learnt how to drive, made a big group of friends but most importantly had met a boy named Joe sugg, who had quite literally turned her world upside down. The two had began dating when they met at the start of the first year and by the beginning of the second, they were parents.
Things had happened quite quickly and unexpectedly, neither of them ever expected having to take on the responsibility of having a child at the age of 17 but they were both sensible people with clever minds and they had found ways to make things work.
Their daughter, mabel, was 7 months old now and things were going great. They still lived with their separate families but spent as much time together as possible, both ensuring they kept their education, for dianne, her apprenticeship in hairdressing and for joe, his in thatching.
"You wanted mummy? But I thought you were daddy's little girl"
Dianne asked mabel and she clapped, trying to bounce as she rested on diannes hip. Dianne smiled.
"I thought so. Do you miss daddy? Do you?"
Mabel babbled away at the mention of her favourite person and both women giggled at her. It was safe to say that mabel was a definite daddy's girl. For dianne, and her whole family, for everybody who know them, there was no denying that joe was a good dad. Yes, he was young, just like she was, but they both worked hard for their little girl and he had proved alot of people wrong. Dianne wouldn't of been able to get through it, if it wasn't for him. It was scary. He was a teenage boy, an introverted one too. He didn't go to parties or out to play football. He stayed in focusing on his studies and playing on his xbox. All of a sudden he had found himself having fallen hard and with that he had found himself becoming a dad and having to supoort his pregnant girlfriend.
