I Wish ~

Harry's POV - 6 years old " Mommy, im too sick to attend school today.." I said pretending to have a fever. I shivered and sneezed trying to prevent my mom from taking me. " Dont be silly Harry, you are not sick," my mom said, " and even if you were you will not miss your first day of being a first grader!" I frowned and looked at my mom; Hugging my kitty plush, I stuck my tongue out at her and quickly hid under the covers. " Come on harry, Gemma is going to be late because of you... " my mom soothed. I sighed and removed the covers from the bed. Getting up, I kissed my mum good morning and ran to the bathroom door, locking it behind me. " i dont wanna go, and you cant make me! " I whined, running as far away from the door as possible. This wasnt the first time I'd done this. Marching to the cabinet door under the sink, i opened it and sat inside. " Harry Edward Styles! I am leaving in 30 minutes with or without you. I warn you, mr. whiskers will come with me ! " she yelled from the hallway. " No! Mr. Whiskers! " I snuck out of the cabinet, out of the bathroom and into the hall;grabbing my mum's leg and sitting on the floor, I pleaded my mom to give me back mr.whiskers but was only promised so if i got ready for school.  

Amelie's POV - 6 years old "Mummy! Hurry up we're gonna be late!" I said, standing at the foot of the door waiting for my mom to pack my lunch.  "Amelie, calm down sweetheart, we won't be late" I ignored her and looked at the clock, even though I couldn't tell time, but made my mum impatient. I checked my bag for the 30th time to make sure I had everything I needed.  "Notebook, check! Crayons, check! Glue, check! Mr. Cuddles...oh no!"  I ran up the stairs searching for my plush. I looked everywhere, and still no sign of Mr.Cuddles! "Looking for this?" said my mum, leaning agaisnt the frame of the door, holding him by his tail. "Mummy stop you're hurting him!" I ran across my room to carefully break him free from my mum's aggressive grip.  "are you ready to go?" said my mum looking at me with the most nervous expression i've ever seen her make.  "Please, I was born ready!" I screamed excitedly grabbing my mum's hand and running for the door.