Happy Ever Afters Are Fake

Weird

Jackie's P.O.V

-a few months later-

The Kian and J.C tour had ended a month ago today was an important day. Maybe one of the most important days there has ever been in my life. Today is my baby's first birthday.

"You look beautiful Ms.Caylen." Kian smirked.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and looked at me from our bathroom mirror. I looked up at him and met his eyes.

"You don't look too bad Mr.Lawley." I replied, turning and adjusting his coral colored bow.

"How about we check up on Em?" He asked, offering his hand out to me.

"Why thank you Mr.Lawley." I giggled.

We walked out the room to see J.C squatting, picking out his wedgie. We burst into a fit of laughter. He had a black shirt and black dress pants with a matching coral bow and suspenders.

"Why couldn't we just have a onesie party or something." He said, squirming around.

"Can you scratch your ass somewhere else?" I laughed, making my way to Emmy's room.

"Maaaa paaaa" she babbled, her hair going in many different ways.

"Let's get you ready for today lil Em." Kian smiled.

"Keyan." She giggled, clapping her hands.

"Why does she say Kian but not jc?! Em I'm your favorite uncle!" J.C said, pretending to be mad.

"Hero Pee." She smiled.

"Jaycee not pee." He laughed.

"Deeee?" She asked, tilting her head.

"Jay.Cee."

"Day pee."

"Jay."

"May."

"Jay cee."

"Pee pee."

I laughed at their silliness. Kian smiled, wrapped his arm around my shoulder and squeezed it.

"The catering is going to be here at 3, Jumpy house guys are outside already, three piñatas are set up, goody bags are full and done, candy table and stuff is the last thing we need to do." Trevor huffed, walking into the house.

"It's just ten in the morning Trev." Kian looked at the stressed kid in front of us.

"Everything has to be perfect for my favorite baby!" He said, taking a seat on the hanging chair in the corner of the room.

"I just farted." J.c shrugged.

I glared at him and began pushing everyone out the room.

"I'll get her dressed and we'll be out shortly." I said, closing the door behind them.

"Ma." She called out.

"Yes baby?" I asked, getting her dress out of the closet.

"I whant Papa Shawn." She said, bouncing up and down.

Ever since she began talking, Shawn told her to call him Papa Shawn. He hadn't visited her this whole month. Plus we hadn't heard from him at all.

"Papa Shawn's busy baby. Maybe he'll come for your party today." I said, trying to be optimistic for her.

She had pretty long hair. I untangled it and put it up into a pony tail.

"Maaa." She called.

"Yes baby?"