"Hurry now, baby!"
"But papa-"
"No, Ro. We are already late!"
Louis rushes to buckle up his child as fast as he can.
"But papa, wait!"
"Robin, please, don't stress papa out any more!"
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"Hello, young lady, who might you be?"
The teacher bows down to his daughters height and smiles in a kind way, dimples and all.
"Robin May Tomlinson, sir."
"Wow, what a pretty name! That is also my stepdad's name!"
"My papa says it a vewy speshaw name so thas why girlies and boys can 'ave it! Onwy speshaw girls and boys, though!"
"Your papa is very right! I'm Mr. Harry, by the way."
"Hi, Mr. Hazzy!"
Robin does a cute wave at her teacher which makes both adult coo a little.
"Well Robin, say goodbye to your pa- wait, do you have a schoolbag with you?"
"Shit!"
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Hello everybody!
It is quite insane that there are already 5 people reading this story (and voting) when this story hasn't even been up for longer than 15 minutes!
Thank you if you're reading now or in a month or in a year or at any point, it is very appreciated!
Questions:
- Teacher Harry aye? 😏
- Liking Robin?
- Discribe yourself as a colour and a stage of the day.
I'd be pink and dusk. Pink because it can be very calm and soothing but also very flashy and loud. Dusk because it is a very lazy time of day I think, it is colourful but soft as well.
Yep I'm all for these weird questions.
X Emma
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Papa // l.s
FanfictionI love you, always. But I just can't have a child right now, Lou. We're both so young. • Larry Stylinson • © larry_smilinson
