That day, I knew something was up. Something was wrong but I couldn't put my finger on what. When i heard my father yell, I knew. My parents were fighting like they usually did. For as far as I can remember, my parents never got along. They would always yell at each other. I was so tired of this life. I was a sad little girl and my life was a mess because of them.
One day when I was in bed hearing them argue on another subject, I heard the door slam and my father was gone. My heart broke into pieces.
That day I promised myself my children would never go through that.
Twenty years later, I am here, fighting at my husband Liam over the cleaning. He yells because I ask him too much to do at the same time. We continue to argue until we see Lila, our daughter who is four years old, tears falling from her eyes. I kneel next to her and explain we arent going to fight anymore. Liam take her in her room while she is still pretty shocked to hear us scream that much. Thats when I remember I dont want to be like my parents I dont want to make her childhood a mess. I want my baby to be happy and to love life. I go to her room and take her in my arms, giving a kiss on her wet cheek.
-Dont cry baby, mommys got you. We will not fight anymore Daddy and I love each other and will stay together.
While I sing a lullaby to her, she finally fall asleep.
I get out of her room and go see Liam. I put him in a needed hug and kiss him passionately on his perfect lips. -Liam, I really dont want us to become like my parents. I know we love each other so much and because of my parents I just... Im so sorry.
-Come here honey.
He hugs me and I fall asleep on his warm chest to the sound of his breathing in my neck.
I love my family. <3
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