All Grown Up

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Peyton's POV

I woke up on my father's chest. I yawned, stretching and laying back down. I started to drift back to sleep, when I saw a flash. He moved and groaned. I looked up at mom who simply smiled. "Good morning."

I yawned, still laying on his chest. "Good morning princess." He pecked her lips. "Two of my princesses." He kissed my head and I smiled.

"You want the third one too?" I got up and he took Aubrey. "I've been trying to get her to crawl." I smiled.

"Can I try?" They nodded. I got up and stood about two feet away. He put her on the floor. I sat down, "Aubrey?" She looked at me and giggled. I opened my arms making funny faces. She rolled over on her back. She rolled over again, slowly starting to crawl towards me.

"She's doing it!" Her little giggles filled the room. She reached my arms and I picked her up. "Pey how did you do it?"

"I don't know. Sisterly bond?" I shrugged, smiling. My little sister looked at my necklace. I kissed her cheek, her giggling. Rosie came downstairs and smiled. "Good morning Ro."

"Morning." I checked my phone.

Future Husband 💕🙈: Good morning love. I miss you. I'll call you after class. Have a good day. I love you.

To Future Husband 💕🙈: I love and miss you too baby.

I smiled putting my phone back in my pocket. "What did he say?" I looked at Rosie. "I know it was my brother. You always smile like that when he says or does something." I blushed, sitting down.

"He said good morning." I played with Aubrey. "You want to come with me and my mom? You can help me pick a dress." She nodded and I smiled.

"I picked an outfit for you too." I nodded and walked in the kitchen. I gave Aubrey to my dad and ran upstairs. I smiled at the white skater dress and black flats. I changed and fixed my hair. I covered all my love bites and did my eyeliner and lipstick. My phone rang and I answered.

"Hello." I looked down from finishing my makeup, smiling at Greyson.

"Hey! I thought you had class?"

"I thought I did too. They canceled it. Where are you going?"

"To look for a dress. I need to ask Liz if she wants to go when I take Rosie back to get dressed." He nodded.

"You look beautiful." He looked up, "Mate I'm talking to my fiancé at least go put on some shorts." I giggled. Another head popped up.

"So this is Peyton? Hi, I'm Ethan. Greyson's roommate." His voice was deep, an American accent very much evident.

"Hi. Assuming Greyson talks about me alot?" I smiled.

"Yes. But not just that."

"Ethan don't." Greyson frantically tried to push him.

"I caught him moaning your name once." I smirked, Greyson glaring at him. "That led to an interesting conversation about how good you are in bed which ended up with Greyson beating me up." My eyes widened, my cheeks heating up.

"Ethan aren't you supposed to be getting ready for class?" Greyson pushed his roommate out of the camera. "Sorry babe." He looked at me, his cheeks flushed.

"Why were you moaning my name?" I cocked an eyebrow.

"I was asleep and had a dream. Apparently dream you gave good head." My eyes widened, then I smirked.

"When do I not?" He nodded, chuckling.

"Compared to my exes, you're the best." My door opened and I turned around.