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Chapter 3

Brooke's POV :

Just as I assumed, when Ella woke up she didn't stop talking about how excited she was to meet her favorite princess, Elsa. I hoped that she would take a liking to my favorite princess, Cinderella. I even named Ella after her! But she likes who she likes and I don't wanna force her into anything. I'll just give a better effort into Ali. Ella's talking turned into singing songs from Frozen and it woke Ali up. I stopped at the rest stop that (thankfully) was only a quarter mile away from when Ali started crying. I unbuckle Ella then Ali then take Ali's bag out from the passenger seat. Holding Ali and her bag on one arm and taking Ella's hand, we cross the road and jog into the bathroom.

Third Person POV :

The second Brandon sees Brooke's car drive out of sight, he hops into his own car and drives to his desired destination, which is not work. He in fact, had no cases left to work on. His boss let him go on his deserved vacation. Instead, he drove down to Palm Bay, Flordia where someone was waiting for him. Once at the house he has been to so many times before, he stepped out of the car and knocked on the door. "Brandon," the person smiled. "So nice of you to finally get here." Then Brandon stepped in, the person locking the door behind him.

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Brooke's POV:

"We're here!" I exclaim, waking up Ella who fell asleep right after we reached Flordia. We pass through the gates that say "Disney World" and have cartoons of Donald Duck, Mickey Mouse, and Minnie Mouse.

"Yay!" Ella squeals, pressing her small palms against the glass of her window. We pass through signs leading to HollyWood Studios, Allstar Resort Hotels, and Magic Kingdom. After ten minutes of Ella asking if we were at the hotel yet, we reach the Port Orleans Resort.

"We're at the hotel now, El." She starts squealing because she's determined to meet all her favorite characters today.

I'm not gonna tell her now, but were staying on the hotel property and only going to the pool. I park my car and unload it with Ella carrying her's and Ali's bags. She says that she has to take care of her little sister and since Ali can't carry her own bags, Ella is willing to. I check in and then we take our Magic Bands that I customized at home. I have blue, Brandon has green, Ella has pink and Ali has purple. On our way to our hotel, Ella is squealing about everything she sees. We just so happen to pass the biggest pool.

"Mommy! Look! We have a water park at our hotel!" She squeals. That's the pool I was planning on bringing the girls to.

"We can go there after we get to our room." I tell her. She starts racing ahead of me. "Ella! Stay next to me!" I shout and she stops.

At our hotel room, Ella digs into her suit case for her swim suit and changes into it. It's bright pink with ruffles on it.

"Don't you loooove it, Mommy?" She asks, posing. I nod.

"It's beautiful, sweetie." I change Ali into her swim suit and put a hat over her head. I hold Ella's hand as we walk down to the "water park". Just as Ella is about to get into the kiddie pool, I stop her.

"Sunscreen first." I pull her over to where I'm sitting and spray her with SPF 50. I put it on my hands before slathering it onto Ali's chubby skin.

"Now go ahead. Has Daddy taught you to swim yet." She nods.

"But I can only do it with floaties on my arms." She explains.

"If you're good then I'll take you into the big pool." She does a little "victory dance" then splashes into the kiddie pool. Thank The Lord that no one else is in it; she started a wave pool in there! I put Ali into a floatie that's shaped into a donut, but it has a net at the bottom to hold her in it. I decided a half hour later that Ella was good, so we go into the three feet of the "big pool".

"Mommy I can swim!" She shouts. "Yes, you can." I agree. After swimming until she was a prune, I drag Ella out of the pool and we go back to our hotel for a nap.

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I wake the girls up early-ish the next day. The parks open at nine and I want to get there early so Ella and Ali can get on the rides they want.

"Mommy, can you do my hair like Elsa's?" Ella asks after I change her into shorts and a white Tshirt that has a snowman on it.

"Don't you want to get your hair done by the Fairy Godmothers?" I ask her. We're going to Magic Kingdom today.

"Oh ya!" She exclaims. "I forgot. Yeah, I do." I dress Ali into a Minnie Mouse onesie and put her in her stroller.

"Hold my hand, El." I say. I push Ali's stroller to the breakfast restaurant which is just starting to open. "What do you want to eat?" I ask Ella. She looks at the pictures on the board above the breakfast bar.

"The small Mickey waffles!" She exclaims. I order the waffles and get an omelet for myself. I take the girls to the kid's area where they play whatever is on Disney Junior. Right now it's Doc McStuffins. Ella takes the plate of waffles and sits right in front of the TV.

"Ella, please move back so the other kids can see." She looks around. "But there's barely anyone here." She protests. There's only a small family with a little boy—maybe Ella's age—, a baby in a stroller, and two parents.

"Please move your chair over here." I repeat. She sighs and moves the chair next to our table.

"Now Ella, you can't walk away from me here. I don't want you to get lost." I order my daughter after we got off the bus.

"Ok, Mommy." She says. We head into Magic Kingdom scanning our bands then rushing to the nearest shop on Main Street. Ella begs me to get her these purple Mickey Mouse ears that have feathers and a bow on the right side of them. Of course, I buy her them.

(A/N)

sorry for not updating! but now i am bc 

I have now internet hah xx

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