Hope ~S.M.~

you're not grown

*years later*

4 kids.
Samuel, Emilia, Lia and Sophia.

Samuel is 17 and thinks he can get away with anything.

Emilia is 15 and is... well a girl. She is trying too hard to fit in with everyone else although I tell her everyday that she doesn't need to be like everyone else.

Lia and Sophia is 12. And a handful. They have attitudes like no other. I can barely even tell them apart they do everything together.

Just then the arguing teenagers walked in through the door.

"I can't believe you fucking did that!" She yelled at Sam while walking through the door and slamming it in his face.

"Language." I warned but knew me telling these kids to watch their language was practically useless.

"He practically had his hands down your shorts, I was protecting you!" Sam yelled back causing me to be confused.

"Okay stop there. Let's take a few steps back. What the hell happened?" I asked confused.

Then I looked at Emilia's outfit. She was wearing a pair of very short shorts that showed half of her butt and a crop top that looked more like a bra than a crop top. Isn't that against dress code?
Shawn would kill her if he saw her right now.

They both started yelling their sides of the story at the same time causing Shawn to walk downstairs in his pajamas.

"Why are you guys- What the fuck are you wearing?!" Shawn yelled the last part glaring it his daughter.

This is what I wanted to avoid, he's not going to shut up about her clothes until he gets a very well explained reason to why she's wearing them.

"Shawn I'm going to handle this, okay? you can go back to doing whatever you were doing." I say and Shawn glares at me. "I want to know why my daughter is barely wearing clothes." He said with attitude.

"Why are you guys arguing now?" Sam asks and I look at him.

"Because your father is inconsiderate." I say still having a glaring match with Shawn. "No your mother is over dramatic and always will be for the rest of her life." Shawn says and I roll my eyes at how idiotic and stupid Shawn is being.

"Kids go upstairs I'll talk to you both later." I said and Emilia took the chance to quickly run upstairs while her dad just glared at her.

"Are you seriously going to be mad at me for going back on tour?" Shawn asked once Samuel and Emilia went upstairs. "Yes I am. You're not taking my feelings and thoughts into consideration. You planned a tour without telling me about it, now you're going back on tour in two months. What am I suppose to do with the kids? They're a handful as is Shawn. What about Samuel's graduation Shawn?"

Shawn just stood there not saying anything. He knew I couldn't handle four kids on my own especially when none of them take me seriously.

There are three girls in this house. One 15 year old that likes to sneak out and party and two twin 12 year olds that try and copy their older sister. All three end up fighting and Shawn's normally the one that breaks them up. Then there's a 17 year old boy who goes out to parties and possibly does illegal things. He's the instigator.

I can't do all this alone.

"I didn't release the dates yet so how about I make it so Andrew could make these dates summer dates and I can take you and the kids on the road with me on tour this summer. The kids haven't been on tour with me yet and who knows maybe they'll like it." Shawn says and I shrug.