Taylor's POV
"Mom!" the door swings open and Mason jumps on my bed and Ed groans, turning back away from him. "Dad's coming today!" he shakes me until I can cope with the early morning outburst. The kids aren't even back to school yet and they still manage to wake me up before eight in the morning. Audrey made the team two days ago but is pissed because they put Styles on the back of the jersey and she's number 13. I love it, but she doesn't.
Audrey took my name after the divorce because she hates her father just that much. "What time is he coming?!"
"I talked to him yesterday and he said he would be here around 11" I rub my face, helping myself wake up.
"Maybe he could come earlier? Like we could go out to lunch on the way there?" he asks
"He was hoping you would say that. That's why he is coming at 11, game starts at one."
He jumps off the bed and I take a look at his cute little outfit; He wears blue jeans, a t-shirt and Harry's old baseball cap. Even though it's the middle of the winter, the baseball team started spring training just a week ago. "Are you going to be cold?"
"no, it's an indoor ballpark." He turns away and heads out the door, "duh" the door shuts behind him and I can't help but laugh at his sass.
"I don't get it, why is he up so early. It's seven fucking forty" Ed moans and shoves his head in the pillow. I chuckle and move over, wrapping my arms around his waist. His bare back is warm on my cheek as I feel his chest move up and down.
"I should get up, make him breakfast."
"You know you don't need to make them breakfast every morning" he mumbles and turns in my grip, facing me. "They're going have to live without you one day"
"Yeah but I have them now, and I made breakfast every day for Bridget until she moved to college, I just became accustomed to it" I smile and give him a kiss, "are you gonna shave that scruff"
"I like my scruff" he smiles, "you don't like my ginger scruff?" I shake my head and smiled at him, "oh right, you're used to baby face Styles"
"I am..." I hide my face in his chest and his chuckle vibrates through me. "Dumb baby face Styles"
"So dumb. We hate him" He fakes his girl voice
"We've always hated him" he chuckles at my comment and Mason comes barging back into the room, breaking us apart.
"Four more hours until dad gets here!" He runs around my room and looks for something that I can't understand what he wants. He pulls a T-Shirt from my drawer. It's Harry's old coaching shirt from the team this year and he runs back out. Mason turns back around and runs into the door, he opens It back up and smiles at me, "that door shut quick"
I laugh at him and he rubs his head, "I just had fruit loops, so I'm not hungry, that's what I was going to tell you" he smiles and walks back out of the room again.
"See? He fed himself all by himself" Ed comments and I roll my eyes, attempting to get out of his bed. He pulls me back to the bed and holds me tight, "Just stay, ten more minutes"
I give in and allow him to hold me, allowing his heat to radiate off of me. Before I know it I'm back into my slumber.
Ed wakes me back up when he gets out of the bed to go to the bathroom. "Sorry for waking you"
"it's okay, I should get out of bed anyway" he nods and closes the door behind him. I hop out of the bed and put on shorts instead of Ed's boxers that are so comfortable to sleep in. I don't really wait for Ed to get out of the bathroom, so I head down stairs to see Audrey and Bethany sitting at the counter.
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A Little Too Late (Third book to Adopted by Taylor Swift)
FanfictionStubborn Audrey doesn't want anything to do with Taylor... how will Bridget; now a mom with one little boy... figure things out and save the relationship Taylor craves from Audrey. Third book to the Adopted by Taylor Swift series
