Polite, Cute, and Obedient.

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Megan's POV

'Okay Scar are you all strapped in?' I smiled, looking back at her in the car,

'Yes Mummy,' she smiled,

'Let's go then,' George smiled, driving off. Luckily no-one knew we were in the car, the paps obviously wanting to get pictures of George. So when George was gone for tour I had to get tinted, reflective windows on my Landrover for him, so when the paparazzi took a picture, all they would see was themselves.

'Dada how long till we get there?' Scar asked,

'Well, we're going to stop off at Grandpa Shelley's for a bit, and then it'll take us an hour from there,' George smiled,

'I haven't seen Grandpa for ages,' she frowned, ' he never comes over to visit us,'

'He's probably been busy,' George grimaced, giving me a look like , ' did he not come? Why?'

'Davie always come around,' she grinned,

'Who's Davie?' George asked, scrunching his eyebrows, but keeping his eyes on the road,

'She calls my dad Davie, because he's called David-'

'Ok ok I get it,' George snapped, rather sourly,

'George there's no need to get upset over this,' I whispered,

'I'm not, it's just, why didn't my dad come over to see you guys?' George frowned,

'You know he was never really supportive of our decision at first George, maybe he needed a little time for it to settle in, he's only ever met Scar four times,' I explained,

'What!? Only four times!' George gasped,

'For all of her birthdays,' I sighed, slouching back down in my seat,

'I'm weally excited,' Scar giggled suddenly,

'Why sweetie?' I said, turning my head around so I was looking at her,

'I get to see Grandpa,' she grinned, causing George to grin too,

'You see,' I whispered to George, ' she loves him,' I smiled, ' motherly instinct,' and George giggled, putting his hand on my knee and rubbing it softly.

We got to Dominic's house after awhile, and Scar was the first to run out to the front door.

'Knock knock knock!' Scar sing songed, standing with her hands behind her back, swaying slightly,

'Scar honey you actually have to knock on the door,' I giggled, walking up hand in hand with George,

'She's so cute,' George giggled, admiring her,

'Mummy I can't reach the doorbell,' Scar moaned, stretching on her tippy toes,

'Here let me help you,' George smiled, picking her up so she could press it,

'Thank you daddy,' she smiled, kissing his nose quickly,

'Ahw since when did you get so cute,' I giggled, and soon the door flung open,

'Hey guys!' Dominic chirped,

'Grwandpa!' Scar screamed, jumping on Dom,

'Hey princess,' he smiled, picking her up and hugging her, ' do you wanna go inside?'

'Yes pwease,' she smiled, as he carried her inside,

George looked at me and smiled, taking my hand in his and closing the door behind us.

'So how have you guys been?' Dom asked, as he sat Scar down on his lap.

'We've been good, it's nice to have George back,' I smiled, sitting down next to George on the sofa,

'Did you not go to any of the shows?' he quizzed,

'Erm no, Scar had school and whenever I had free time I'd squeeze in the time for modelling,' I smiled, fiddeling with my fingers. Something about this man, always made me nervous.

'Oh yeah how's the modelling going? I hear you're quite famous now!' he beamed,

'Oh no not really,' I blushed looking down,

'Yes you are mummy, she works for ELLE, and Dolce and ...ababanna,' Scar said, struggling to say the names,

'Dolce and Gabana sweetie,' George giggled,

'All the mummy's at school are ugly compared to you mama,' Scar grinned,

'I agree,' George giggled, rubbing my thigh softly,

'You've got a good catch here George, don't let her go!' Dom laughed,

'Wouldn't count on it,' he grinned, kissing my cheek,

'Done any shoots recently?' Dom asked,

'Oh yeah, I did one the other week, it's going to be released in magazines on the 6th,' I smiled,

'It's the 6th today mama,' Scar smiled,

'Well we're going to have to buy a copy when we get to London then,' George grinned, nudging me slightly,

'And what about you missy?' Dom asked Scar, tickling her,

'Well...'

and so her story about drawing flowers started.

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'Are we going to London now?' Scar asked,

'Yes sweetie,' I smiled as George drove,

'I'm weally tired,' she yawned,

'Well take a nap and before you know it we'll be in London, ok honey?' I said,

'Ok mama,' she said, shuffling over and closing her eyes. Soon we could hear small snores escaping her mouth.

'You're such a good mother, she's so polite and obedient, you've raised her well,' George smiled putting his hand on my leg,

'George don't act like you had nothing to do with it,' I said firmly, ' you raised her aswell,'

'How is that possible though? I was away for 7 frickin months Megan, and if I could of stayed with you guys, I would have,' he argued,

'No George you did help, remember when you skyped her, just to help her with her maths homework? When you facetimed her, just to read her a bed time story and blow her a kiss goodnight? When you didn't go to the party at the club with the rest of the boys, because Scar's tooth was wobbly and she was excited to tell you?' I listed all the great things he's done for her,

'Yeh but that's nothing compared to what you've done,' George sighed,

'Well maybe it isn't, but you need to keep in mind you were all over the world, and it was the best you could do,' I smiled, rubbing his hand with my thumb,

'I love you,' George suddenly said,

'I love you too,' I smiled, leaning forward and kissing his cheek, as he kept his eyes on the road,

'So how are the rest of the boys?' I asked,

'They're good, Jaymi and Olly are thinking of adopting,' he smiled,

'What!? No waay! Seriously! I'm so happy for them,' I smiled, remembering their wedding day.

'I know right,' George giggled at my enthusiasm.

'I think I'm gonna take a nap,' I yawned, 

'Ok sleep well baby,' George whispered, as I closed my eyelids, and everything slowly went to darkness...

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NADINE X

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