I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and also realizing I had skipped dinner last night, so I was starving. I walked downstairs to get breakfast when I realized it was Saturday. Suddenly I stopped, hearing my dads voices coming from the kitchen again.
"So you told her?" I heard papa ask.
"Not all of it, but how and why we broke up."
"Did you tell her about Perrie and me?"
"Kind of, I skimmed the surface of what happened."
"Good, I want to be the one to tell her about that." I saw papa lean into dad, at first I thought they were hugging but after awhile it became noticeable that they were, in fact, not hugging. This was the first time in my sixteen years of living that I saw them kiss, well except for the goodnight pecks they would give each other after they sang me a lullaby to go to sleep when I was little. But this was different, they were well, making out, and it grossed the shit out of me.
'Ew, ew, ew. I'm too young.' I thought to myself. I ran back upstairs, I could wait for food.
A little while later I deemed it safe to go back downstairs. Which was a good choice because I was starving.
"Good morn-, well afternoon Madison."
"Good afternoon to you too." I smiled to myself and I didn't know why.
"Why are you smiling?"
"No reason." I realized it was because I loved my family and they loved me, even if I had two dads they loved each other and they loved me, I realized how lucky I was.
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A/N- Except for Ziam this chapter was fluffy and shitty and I'm sorry for that :(
Am I rushing things, I feel like I'm rushing things?!
Sarah, XO
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