Amyplier

Chapter Forty Two.

Amy's Point of View:

     Relaxing mornings are the best kinda mornings. I slept in until about ten and even then I didn't want to get out of bed but Ethan was texting me non stop because he was lonely downstairs. I threw my legs over the side of my bed and slid off, Taking my blanket with me and made my way downstairs. I'm the only one in the house who enjoys it to be cold but I think last night I think I may have had a little too much control on the A/C unit. The floor is cold and the air hitting my face matches that. As I walk down the steps I can still see the faded fingerprints my mom has left. That was quite the adventure. "Ok, Ethan I'm here" I say walking into the kitchen "You're not lonely anymore" I pause when I walk into the kitchen to see everyone sat at the breakfast table. "The hell" I shake my head and make my way to the coffee maker "What happened to 'no ones up yet and I'm lonely'?" I pour myself a cup of coffee and make my way to the table. "Mark said it would get you out of bed" He turns his head to Mark "Good job buddy" The table laughs and I roll my eyes and sit myself on Marks lap. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls my back to his chest. "It's too early for this shit" I mumble into my mug. "Amy" Ethan says seriously "Baby ears" He points to Eve. "Actually" Eve points to Tyler "Blair has hear plenty of curse words already" Tyler looks confused at why she's pointing to him "It's amazing the amount of times Tyler can hit his toe on things a day" She laughs to herself and Tyler pretends to be hurt. "I don't even think I knew more than five curse words before Amy came into my life" Mark laughs making the table laugh "This girl has a mouth like a sailor" I turn my head to look up at him before looking back at the table and rolling my eyes. "Cursing conversation aside" I look around the table making the laughter die down "Do you guys have the nursery ready? I know you don't want us to see it until little babe is actually here but I can't help but at least ask" A smile appears on my face and I can see Tyler make eye contact with Eve. "It's ready for the most part, Meaning she has everything she needs. I'm taking Kathryn's advice and buying more crown decorations so she can quote on quote 'Be sassy since birth'" I look to Kathryn and she looks so proud of herself. "That's me I did say that" The table laughs and I lean more against Marks chest and sip at my coffee. These morning are my favorite. No ones ready, No one cares that none of us have brushed our teeth, and no one is saying anything at the fact that I have a quilt wrapped around my body. 

     Being three weeks until Blair is scheduled to arrive, Tyler and Eve had to leave and purchase a few last minute items. I think Ethan is downstairs recording a new video because he ran out of pre filmed videos and Kathryn went out to eat lunch. I offered to go join her but she refused and said she could use a little time to herself. I understand that, I would get tired of living with the three of us to. "This popcorn needs more butter" Mark picks the plastic bowl up with the arm that isn't wrapped around me and shakes it around. "We're going to need more popcorn if you don't stop shaking the bowl" I laugh and he sets the bowl back down on my lap. "Seriously though" He talks over the movie again "Do you think it's lacking butter? The box said movie theatre butter and this isn't any movie theater butter if you ask-" I interrupt him and pick the bowl up off my lap. "Go melt some butter in the microwave for god sakes" He retrieves his arm and picks up the bowl, walking into the kitchen. Mark makes it nearly impossible to watch any type of movie or show with him because he says mainly every thought that goes through his mind. I hear him close the microwave hard and the buzz of it starting, Can he do anything quietly? I snuggle more into the blanket and fall onto my side, Trying to focus on the movie over the sound of Mark trying to melt butter. An easy process for most, A difficult process for Mark. The microwave beeps and I hear the bowl hit the glass in the microwave, making me cringe. If he breaks something that will be the second kitchen item we have broken in a matter of two days. "The popcorn has an appropriate amount of butter now" He walks into the living room already digging into the popcorn "It tastes a lot better now if you ask me-" I interrupt him once more and he stops in his tracks. "Mark sit and shush" He stands for a second before a smile starts to grow across his face. "That sounded funny" He laughs and I raise my head to look at him. His face goes straight again and he makes his way to the other end of the couch. I put my feet on his lap and he sits quiet for the rest of the movie. 

     Another uneventful day. I had fun, I'm not sure if anyone else had fun but I did. Mark and I watched a few more movies and he sat still through all of them. I was pretty proud of myself for that one if I'm completely honest. Kathryn came home and watched the last movie with me before going up to her room. Mark had to film a video a few hours ago and I have yet to see him since. I left my door open in my room incase any commotion began, I didn't want to miss out. I look over the top of my laptop and press the space bar when I hear a quiet voice from down the hall. I sit up and walk quietly over to my door seeing where it came from. It wasn't coming from Kathryn's room so I walk down the hall a little more and end up at Ethan's room. I press my ear against the door and hear the voice. My hand wraps around the nob to his room before the door pops open. Ethan wips his head around and looks toward me and I stand confused. "You ok Amy?" He questions and sits back into his office chair. "I think I'm going crazy" I shake my head and look to the floor slightly "I thought I heard a voice from in here and I got curious, Sorry to barge in" I walk backwards out of his room. "I'm editing" He laughs "That voice was me" I laugh along with him. "You would think after living in a house full of you tubers I would learn that" I scratch my head and stop laughing. "go to bed Ames" He smiles at me "You seem overly tired" The smile stays planted on his face. "I think I will" I begin to close the door "Goodnight Ethan" I close the door and hear a faint goodnight as I walk to my room and close the door behind me. Doing what Ethan suggested I put myself to bed, Not waiting up on Mark to finish filming.

Hello Lovelies! I can't get over how much I love writing this not only for myself but for all of you. I didn't imagine it would go this far considering how terrible I am at committing to things and haven't continued to write something past chapter twenty. I wanted to thank you again for the love and support you have shown me. I hope you enjoyed this read.                                            xxParks