Chapter one

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Ambers POV

"No, Amber, Ethan is wearing this to Janie's birthday party!"
Exclaimed Harry Edward Styles from One Direction. He shoved a shirt that says,"My looks are from my daddy!"
"Nu-uh! My baby boy boy is wearing this shirt," I yelled back. Im Amber June Styles. Wife of Harry Styles.
I jerked up a red shirt that had a little duckling wearing a backwards hat and a plaid flannel on it.
"Babe, it's so cute! The ducklings looks just like you!" I tried to convince him to buy my shirt.
"Fine.." he groaned.
"Well, we'll just ask our DAUGHTER whose having the birthday, which shirt she likes both...'
"Okay. I'll win, Janie loves me most!" he gloated. we both called her and asked her.
"Moms shirt. it's the best"
"Yay!!" I exclaimed like a child.
Harry was pouting and put back the shirt. we shopped until Eliane fell asleep. We had bought the children some toys, clothes, and shoes. Our thirteen year old, well almost thirteen, had bought, what it felt like, a whole new wardrobe and stuff to redecorate her room. We had promised her that Harry and I would redo her bedroom to make it look more teen like. she was choosing a purple and black chevron wallpaper, a black bed head, purple covering, white desk, white boards, and other stuff.
"How are we going to fit this stuff in your room if there's no space!!" I asked in a medium tone.
"I Don't know, throw out all the other stuff you call "memories" and fit new stuff in there." she said in a attitude.
"Slow done the tude" Harry said.
"Yea, Jabie!" Ethan still couldn't produce Janie just yet, but Jabie is cute.
"JANIE! NOT JABIE!!" She yelled so loud that the car shook.
"CALM DOWN HONEY!" I exclaimed.
I yelled at her until she was pouting and I decided to stop. I looked out the window and felt a hand on my lap. I looked at Harry that was smiling lightly and his eyes staring in mine. I forced a fake smile and looked back out the window. I felt a kick in my chair. Then another. And another.
Janie was kicking fiercely on my chair. "Stop that, Jaja.."
"No" she kicked more. and more.
"STOP!" the kicking stopped.
__________Later that night____

We all were eating the dinner Chef Briar made. an extravagant Soufflé, cranberry drinks, and steak. we all talked about what happened that day, at school, and Ethan talked about what he got at the store.
"I got some spidey man shoes, and purple shirt!" he cheered
"That's great little man!" I said.
After dinner, Janie, still mad from the car ride, stormed to her room and locked the door.
"Lock that door again and you will be grounded!" I yelled. She unlocked it slowly, and then I could hear the spring from her bed after she jumped onto it.
"Is she on the time of month again?" Harry whispered loudly into my ear. I used all of my might and kicked him hard in the shin. He exclaimed loudly and limped to our room. I wasn't sure if he was faking or not... I do kick pretty hard.

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