Chapter 4:

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*Hazellynn's POV*

I woke up and realized that Lou left me. Probably when I fell asleep. Darn it. I wish he would of stayed the whole night with me. I opened my eyes and sat up.

Did something happen last night? Nah. Well...at least I dot think anything happened. Oh wait! Now I remember! Something 'did' happen to me last night!

Hmm...

I'm trying to remember.

*flashback!*

"Hazel, go brush your teeth and get ready for bed please." Louis said.

I ran out of my room and entered the bathroom. I shut the door and began brushing my teeth.

I got into my pajamas. I was about to open the door when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw nothing. I shrugged. I turned back around and I saw this white face staring at me. I gasped and instantly froze not moving a muscle.

*end of flashback!*

Oh.. My.. God..

I gasped. I'm scared now.

I slowly crawled out of my bed and walked to my door and opened it. I popped my head out looking both right and left. I saw no one.

I heard noises coming from down stairs. Walked to the railing and looked down to see Niall, Harry, Liam, Louis, and Zayn sitting in the family room talking and watching tv.

Then I walked to the stairs and began walking down the stairs while holding on to the railing of the stairs to keep me from falling.

I walked over to Louis. He looked my way. "We'll would you look who's awake." He smiled and motioned me to come to him.

He picked me up and placed me on his lap. "Good morning babygirl." He said before kissing my forehead.

I smiled and kissed him on his cheek. "Good mornin' daddy."

My stomach growled.

Louis chuckled. "Seems like someone's hungry." I innocently have my innocent smile.

Everyone awed.

"Pantakes and bacon?" I asked. (She's 3, she can't pronounce words as well. Don't judge!)

"Yesh." Louis said in his baby voice. I lifted my eye brow.

Everyone laughed.

Why does everyone laugh at me? Every time I do/say something they all laugh or awe at me. This is so confusing! I do NOT understand! Ugh!

Daddy picked me up and carried me into the kitchen and sat me down on the counter top. He opened the fridge and got out pancake mix and a packet of bacon.

Niall came into the kitchen. He snuck up behind me and tickled my neck. I giggled. Louis turned around and laughed when he saw Niall tickling my neck.

"Don't tickle her too much, Niall." She said. "You don't want her to pee." He smiled and winked at me. I giggled again.

"Ewwwww." Niall said with a funny voice and a discussed look on his face. That's when I lost it completely. I was laughing really hard. In fact I almost fell off the counter top. I gasped.

"Woah! Careful their babygirl!" Louis said catching me from almost falling. I grinned.

*Louis' POV*

Niall was tickling Hazel's neck. I told him that if he keeps tickling her that she'll end up peeing. Haha. I chuckled.

"Ewwwww." Niall said in a funny tone and a discussed look on his face. That face made Hazel completely lose it. She was laughing really hard and almost fell off the counter but luckily I caught her fall.

Phew! That would of ended badly. I thought to myself.

Everyone ate breakfast at the table. Hazel really enjoyed the breakfast that I made her. She never lost her face that was stuck on her face.

She's so damn cute! I smiled at myself. Which became awkward because everyone stared at me. I looked up from my plate and shrugged.

"Hey Louis." Zayn said from across the table.

Everyone stopped laughing.

"Hey Zayn." I mocked him.

"Did you tell Hazel yet about the babysitter watching her tonight?" He asked before taking a drink of his orange juice.

Stares quickly came to me again. Dead silence. I looked at Hazel who was playing with her last piece of bacon left on her plate.

I sighed. "Nope." I said popping the p. "but now that you've said that, I might as well tell her now." I glared at Zayn.

Zayn mouthed what?

*Zayn's POV*

As soon as I brought up the babysitting thing to Louis, he looked at me as if saying 'what the hell Zayn?!'

Apparently, I wasn't suppose to bring that situation up.

My bad.

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