Chapter 17 - Please Don't Say You Love Me

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Chapter 17 – Please Don’t Say You Love Me

 

*Danny’s POV*

 

"Annie!" Iris giggles. "Annie! Tea party!" She squeals, pulling me to the floor next to the tea set.

"But I need to help Aunty Cat cook dinner." I say.

"No! Annie play tea party!" Iris insists.

"I'll play." Autumn's quiet voice says from her bedroom door.

"Autumn and Annie play!" Iris squeals happily. Damn this kid is just too sweet.

"Ok." I say giving in.

"Yay!" she cries in a happy, sing song voice. "You can have teddy" she says passing me an old, rather beaten up teddy bear. "You can have dolly" She says handing Autumn a little cotton doll, with a big smile and little red dress. "And I will have Laa-Laa!" she says holding up the small yellow thing. Tellytubbies! I remember watching that with Mark's kids! Autumn picks up a little cup from its sourer and puts it to the dolls lips. "No! Like this!" Iris says and suddenly she pushes Laa-Laa's head into the cup.

"Ow, face burn." I mutter with a smile.

"Oh...umm, ok." Autumn says cautiously placing the cup back down and putting the dolls face into it.

“Sorry ted.” I say before putting the teddy bears face in the cup too. Iris giggles and claps her hands.

“Iris, Charlie and Lola!” Cat calls and Iris squeals in excitement!

“Yay!” She says dropping what she is doing and running to the sofa. I sigh and turn on the TV and put the channel to Cbeebies where titles are just playing. Autumn sits down next to Iris and I place the remote on the chair arm. I look from the two girls on the sofa to the kitchen and sigh; I should probably go and help Cat. Iris is so caught up in the program she doesn’t notice me get up to leave. I stop at the door and look back at the girls with a small smile; it’s almost like a little family, my little family.

*Amber’s POV*        

I kick off my heels because, if I am honest, it’s extremely hard to walk in them after a few drinks. Joey- being the idiotic annoying git he is- grabs my heels and slips his ugly feet into them. He begins to wobbly strut around the room, imitating me.

“Ohh I’m Amber and I am soo hot and everyone loves me and I think I am in charge and if you cross me I will stab you with my shoe!” Joey says getting a few laughs, but glares from me.

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