"Options... I've ran out of Options..." (Book 3)

Chapter 71 - "Christmas Nativity..."

Chapter 71 - "Christmas Nativity..."

Clara's PoV

'Evie. I'm the angel' Poppy squeaked as I dressed her in the black leggings and white shirt she needed to wear, and then she decided that she wanted to wear sparkly fairy wings and cute tinsel hair stuff.

I had curled it so it had a bit of volume to it and she jumped on the bed.

It was adorable to look at. She literally had one line and she had rehearsed it over and over again

Henry was in the nativity too, but he is in the little class so only in the choir with Ollie.

We learnt later that day exactly what the boys were like at school.

'Come on then. Let's get to this play' I hummed lifting Henry into my arms and room Poppy's hand to the car.

It was quite an adorable little play if I was honest.

The juniors were all in the hall as well so Evie and Avia got to see their little brother and sister in the play too which Avia had been really looking forward too.

I wasn't actually in the audience because my year three class were in the hall as well like I pointed out so I had to keep disciplining them.

Poppy was excellent as the angel and delivered her line perfectly but very quietly and then she started being a bit winey to the teacher.

I just stayed put not wanting to get involved but it was he best bit at the end when all the little 3 and 4 year olds on the stage for photo time.

Poppy was very happy to see that John was there because he rarely came to any school things.

He had taken some time off of work to get some time in with Poppy. Especially since he was trying to live out some of her wishes for her.

I wasn't going to loose her but John wanted to cover his boundaries.

He wanted to spend time with his daughter with what time he has in case he doesn't.

'Daddy. Daddy. I was a great angel'

- - -

'Fancy seeing you two here?' John smirked as I held onto John's hand and we sat outside the kindergarten classroom that both the boys were in.

'Hmm' Richard said rolling his eyes.

That's the thing with the school. Parents evenings.

We had to go to the reception as well which obviously Lilly and Richard didn't go too because we had to go and see Poppy's teacher but we were first up for the kindergarten class.

'Mr and Mrs Smith I presume?' A man asked as they walked out the classroom and then raised her eyebrow. 'Miss Oswald?'

'Hiya' I smirked at Miss Sweet who was a lovely energetic woman in her late 20's and was very good with the little ones.

'So come on then... What's he like?' John said rolling his eyes at the fact that I knew all the teachers in the school but I work here.

On Henrys record it will say that Henrys Mum is dead and that I am a guardian but it doesn't say anything else so nobody would notice really that I had anything to do with him.

'He's actually a very smart and very polite little boy... until him and Oliver Madden get together' she smirked as John shot his head up.

The both of us know exactly what she is trying to say. Ollie and Henry together is worse than anything. We of all people would understand that they are a monstrosity to handle together.

There wasn't much of a thing that we can do about the class. They were both born before February in the school year which means that they have for be in the older class.

'Ahh. That's not news to either of us' I smirked.

'Well they talk a lot and they argue just like brothers would. Sometimes we have to completely split them up. They can't sit next to each other in assembly's or work on the same table which is a shame because their both the same level'

'So someone is loosing out? Which one?' I scoffed.

'Clara drop it' John said as I growled.

'It's not that we want that it's just that together they become a bit hard and a bit difficult to handle'

'I understand' John smirked.

- - -

'Oh yeah well that went down well' I said as we climbed in the car. 'The boys are so bloody close that when they are together they can't work at the same level as each other' I scoffed.

'And? So what? Their 3' John complained.

'I do know that. Ugh forget about it' I scoffed putting my head in my hands. 'Where are we going?'

'Date night' John hummed.

'I'm not really in the mood for a date john' I hummed. 'I'd much rather go home' I said looking out of the window and found John's face smirking in the window.

- - -

I fell into the door and sloppily kissed John's mouth as he pushed his hand down my leggings and straight through my underwear.

I was a bit concerned about my sudden change in mood. Or sexual frustration let's put it that way.

Neither of us could be brother to have sex last week - mostly me yet now I was so desperate.

'Shush' John said as slammed me down to the bed and kissed me even more deeply pushing aside any fabric that was left and pushed himself further into me.

'Your being very loud' he smirked as he thrust them fell off me as I came back down to earth from my high and panted heavily.

'I am not' I painted breathlessly.

'Yes you are' he smirked rolling over just as breathless and started running his hand up and down my stomach making me want him again. I was still at high and wanted more.

He could tell by the way I was kissing desperately still. 'Again?' He panted.

'Your not telling me your tired?' I smirked pushing him on his back and straddled him.

There was no way he was going for much longer so it was a good plan for me to get on top.

'Little bit yeah' he sighed but shut his eyes anyway.