An Auntie at 14.

Chapter 2! x :)

SO HERES CHAPTER TWO A LITTLE EARLIER THAN PLANNED BUT OH WELL! ENJOY! :) XX

*Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you-* I wacked the off button on my alarm and groaned out loud. It was the first day of the summer holiday and I’d forgotten to turn my flipping alarm off! Great I was up at half seven on a Saturday morning, never really my ideal time.

I sat up and stuffed my feet into my bugs bunny slippers, stood up and exited my room. I heard snoring so I guess Paris is still asleep. Pippa of course she’s asleep she’s eighteen and lives for her lie ins. Plus its half seven and I wouldn’t even be up at this time if it wasn’t for One Direction.

I slowly went down the stairs just in case I woke them up. But we have crappy floorboards so they creaked twice as much when I decided this one time to go slowly.

“God damit!” I whispered cursing the noisy floor. I went through the lounge and out to the kitchen where I had to do a double a take.

“Paris?” I asked rather shocked at my own discovery. She was standing by the kettle in her dressing gown with her hair pointing north, east, south and west for that matter. I got the feeling she didn’t have the best night sleep.

“You gonna stand there gawping at me all morning?” She asked. Her voice sounded all croaky too, lots of crying I suppose. I shook my head and pulled myself up so I sat on the work top.

I really wanted to talk to Paris about the baby, because frankly I really wanted her to have it. I didn’t want to tell her that because then she’d use that against Mum somehow and then I’d be in trouble too.

Paris was looking at me which was kinda creepy so I pulled a face at her. She pulled one back. This went on for about three minutes.

“My cheeks are going to be deformed soon Pippa!” Paris moaned laughing at me. I laughed too and very nearly fell of the work top.

“You can talk to me you know.” Paris suddenly said.

“Huh?”

“Pippa I’m not stupid. You probably have more questions than Mum about this so go on, shoot!” She demanded. Sometimes my big sister can see straight through me. I thought on what question I could ask her. But I was stumped.

“Erm… oh Paris I don’t know! I have lots of things I want to ask you but I don’t know how to put them!” I said irritated at my own stupidity.

“Pippa come on. You went to primary school didn’t you?” Paris asked ruffling my hair.

“Well yeah. I just… oh you know what I mean!” I honestly couldn’t think of a question I wanted to ask that sounded right.

I left the kitchen and went into the lounge instead, I flopped on the sofa and made a ‘pfft’ noise whilst doing so. Paris came in and flopped on the sofa too but she made an ‘argh’ noise.

“Paris?” I asked suddenly thinking of a question. She made an ‘mmhhmm’ noise which I think means yes so I continued.

“You’re definitely having this baby?” She made the noise again.

“When it’s here will, will you stay here? I mean like will you stay at home?” I really didn’t want Paris to leave once the baby was here. So yeah the house was pretty small but it would share Paris’ room for a while and then… oh. We had no more room then.

“I, I don’t know Pip. I mean I’d love to. But we don’t have much room do we? Plus mums not really happy about this so maybe it would be best if I did go.” Paris said suddenly seeming sad.

“No, it wouldn’t.” Paris and I turned at the voice. Mum was standing in the doorway shaking her head.

“No, it wouldn’t.”

SO WHAT DO WE THINK OF CHAPPTER TWO? SO YEAH I DIDNT GET 5 READS BUT I WAS BORED AND FELT LIKE UPLOADING. REALLY APPRECIATE A COMMENT! XX :)