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Chapter 5

Amy's outfit for school

Amy's POV

Today's Sunday, tomorrow's my first day of school and Thursday is my first day of dance. I was supposed to start today but my dance teacher called Daddy Ashton and said to start on Thursday.

I was running around the house saying how excited I am to be starting school like a big girl.

At one point I ran into Daddy Michael and noticed he'd dyed his hair orange, I gasped. "I want orange hair!" Daddy Michael chuckled slightly and picked me up.

"You want orange hair like me?" I nodded my head as if I were crazy and he laughed before placing a finger to his lips. "Don't tell anyone, we'll make it a surprise." I smiled at the thought of having orange hair.

Daddy Michael and I ran upstairs and into the bathroom, he got out his hair dye and was about to put it on my head.

"How much do you want to be orange baby girl?" I thought about it and held up my side fringe, that'll be nice. Orange side fringe and the rest of my hair really dark. It'll definitely stand out.

I giggled as Daddy put the dye onto my fringe. "Ok, now we have to leave it for 10 minutes so it can sink in, then we wash it and your side fringe will be orange."

I gave a little squeal out of excitement making Daddy Michael kiss my cheek. "We'll stay in here, you be quiet and I'll make it seem like I'm dying my hair. The others haven't seen it yet." I nodded my head and kept my finger to my lips.

When the timer was done Daddy Michael washed my hair quickly and the dried it. I looked into the mirror and gasped.

My hair was orange. And I loved it. I gave a silent squeal and ran to Daddy Michael making him pick me up. "Thank you Daddy."

He kissed my forehead. "No problem sweetie." He walked out of the bathroom, my still in his hands and walked downstairs to show me to the others.

"Gentlemen, may I present our beautiful daughter Amy!" Daddy Michael placed me on the ground and I ran into the kitchen to see my others dads making dinner.

One by one they stopped and faced me. "Amy I love your hair!" They all said. It made me smile. "You're definitely going to stand out at school tomorrow." I giggled.

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Everything stopped. My alarms gone off and it's 6:30am. If I have to do this everyday, I'll end up dying of tiredness.

I got out of bed and hopped into the shower cleaning my hair and body for my first day of school. Once I was out of the shower I quickly got dressed then ran downstairs to eat my cereal, I git my shoes on abs waited for someone to come down and take me to school.

What I didn't realise is that all of them were coming to wish me good luck. They were all wearing hoodies, hats and sun glasses to cover their faces so people won't start screaming at them and running after us.

When we got to school I started shaking. "You ok cutie?" Daddy Luke asked, I nodded my head. "Just a little nervous." Daddy Ashton pulled me onto his lap.

"There's nothing to worry about darling, just be yourself and you'll be fine. And don't tell anyone we're your parents." He warned.

I frowned. "Why? Are you ashamed of me? Is that why you don't want to me tell anyone?" Daddy Ashton's eyes widened.

"No, God no! We aren't ashamed of you, we just don't want you to tell people and then they only become your friends so they can meet us." I nodded my head showing I understood.

"Make sure you call or text us to let us know if you need anything." I nodded and I gave each dad a kiss on the cheek before wishing them a good day.

I put my bag on my back and took a deep breath before getting out of the car and walking up to the enterance. I turned around and waved to my dads before taking my first step into my first school.

I started walking around looking for the main office to find out where I'm going. But on my way I saw a girl maybe a year or two older than me getting pinned to the wall by a girl a lot older.

My instinct was to run, she reminded me of my father. But no, I did what was right and kicked her in the shin so she let go of the other girl. The two of us ran and hid in an empty classroom.

We were both panting for a moment or two but then we both burst out laughing...yup we're weirdos. She held her hand out to me.

"I'm Chloe, thanks for helping me back there." I shook her hand and smiled. "I'm Amy, and no problem, I don't like people like her. They don't deserve to be near innocent people."

Chloe smiled. "I like you, you're cool." She looked at my hair. "I love that colour, it suits you." I blushed and giggled.

"Thank you. Can you help me find the main office please?" Chloe giggled and dragged me out of the classroom.

Chloe led me to the office then we had to say goodbye because she had to get to her class. I had music first, at home when I was enrolled they said I had to pick 3 topics and I'd definitely get to study them.

I chose Drama, Dance and Music. I haven't told my dads because I want it to be a surprise when it comes to open evening.

I walked around the school until I found my music class, I walked in and everyone stared at me. "You must be Amy Heart, I'm Mrs Sanders and I'm your music teacher."

I smiled and took a seat at the back of the room. "Oh Amy, why don't you come up to the front and tell us why you chose music?" I gulped and stood up, walking to the front.

"Ok so I chose Music because my family are in a band and I wanted to be musical like them, they don't know I'm studying music because it's going to be a surprise and they'll find out on open evening."

Mrs Sanders clapped for me and looked to the class who had hands up. "Amy are you ok to answer some questions?" I nodded my head and Mrs started to choose students.

"What band are your family in?" I took a deep breath. "Ok so I'm adopted and my fathers are in the band 5 Seconds Of Summer."

Screams filled the room and I clutched my ears. Once the screaming died down Mrs Sanders faced me.

"Amy, can you sing? Do you play any instruments?" I nodded my head. "I sing and my fathers don't know but I play piano and guitar."

Mrs Sanders asked me to sing a song so I grabbed the seat from the piano and sat in it and started to play an original. "I can't sleep tonight, wide awake and so confused."

When I came to the end of the song the class was cheering for me big time. "Amy, you're really talented. And you're telling me your dads don't know you're musical?"

I nodded my head holding my hands behind my back.

Song- Nightingale by Demi Lovato