Ch. 27
Princess Thing
*next morning*
*Niall's POV*
I woke up at around 8 and got ready to go to the cafe and meet my dad. I put in jeans
and a Ireland football jersey. Then got my knee brace and high tops on. I brushed my
teeth and shook my hair, I don't bother putting it into a quiff. Addie and Ashton got up
about 9. Claire helped Ashton and Addie get ready for the day I know it was going to be
over an hour talking to my dad and being in the car so I charged my iPad and phone so they had something to do and not listen to some of the things we are saying.
Claire got a backpack full of things and food for the kids. I buckled them both up into
their car seat.
"Bye Addie, bye Ashton, bye Niall!" Claire says while giving us each a kiss.
"Bye MUMMY!" Two small screams from the back seat.
"Bye babies! Be good for daddy. I will see you when you get home," Claire tells the kids.
"Bye Niall, be safe," she tells me.
"Okay, will do love. See you when we get home " I say after kissing her and getting in
the front seat.
As we pull put of the driveway, Ashton's eyes were getting heavy.
"Daddy" Addie gets my attention.
"Yes princess?" I reply.
"Why are we going to see grandpa?" she asks curiously.
"So he can meet the other two most important people in my life," I tell her with a smile on my face.
"What about mummy?" she questions.
"Yes mummy is very important to me but she as already meet your grandpa."
"Oh...okay."
"Is Ashton asleep princess?" I asked her.
"Ya. Why do you call me princess?" she asked me.
"Because... You have control of my heart and that's what I would call your mummy.
While other people would call their girlfriends 'babe' or 'darling'. I would call your
mum princess, it would make her know that I cared about her," I explain to Addie.
"So mummy is a princess?"
"Yes just like you," I reply to her.
"So mummy has a Prince Charming like in Cinderella?" she responded.
"Ya she does." I could help but smile know that I could maybe be her Prince Charming.
"Will I have a Prince Charming, like mummy?" she asked with curiosity.
"I don't know, Addie one day you might. All I know is that you will have a fairy tale ending," I tell her.
"Does mummy have a fairy tale ending?" she continues firing questions.
"Mummy is still writing her story, her story in still being told," I replied.
"Which princess is it going to be like?"
"Well.... Like Belle your mum didn't fall in love with the most handsome looking man.
She's like Aurora and waited for her prince to save her. Like Cinderella and walked
