{MATURE CONTENT}
"I promise to be the best dad, I promise." || s.m.
in which Shawn has twins
{babies are @taytumandoakley via instagram} accomplishments: #1 in shailee
Its Christmas eve and I still haven't got Shawn his present!!
I'm panicking.
I grab my iPhone to text Camila.
"CAMILA!" I quickly text.
no reply.
"HELLOOOOOOOOO?." I text again.
"yes?" she's online.
"I HAVEN'T GOT SHAWN HIS PRESENT!" I manage to type as fast as possible.
"oh." I read, ugh. not helping?
"well I'm sorry hailee, but i got to go with Zac now, sorry x" she texts me.
I switch off my phone and grab some clothes out of my wardrobe. I finally come to a decision. A black polo shirt - with a furry, warm, pink coat over it - and some joggers, boy it's freezing.
"Shawn?" I yell. "I'm going out" I slam the door, not waiting for a reply and turn on the engine in our car.
I was going to go on a rampage..
I ran into Top Shop and realised that 1/4 of the products were for women, I was genuinely mad but I left, silently. Then I decided to but him his favourites, muffins, from a bakery. That was £1, I bought 8 relatively big muffins. I went into a merchandise store and found a shirt with Zac's face on it. I thought it would be hilarious so I bought it for him, it would make him happy :). That costed me £20.
I drove around more shops, hoping for something to give to Shawn, unfortunately, I didn't find anything. When I was about to drive off home, I saw a white snow-crawler for sale. I know Shawn's always wanted one of them. I walked over and looked at the price, it was a blooming £300. But, I really wanted to get him it so I decided to buy it.
I got a nice man to lug it in his lorry for me, all the way home. I wasn't panicking anymore.
"Shawn? I'm home!" I say, excitedly. There was no reply. Beep. That was my phone. I checked it and it read "i'm out in town right now babes, I'll be back soon, love you, Paigie and Northie :) - Shawn." I smiled, I loved it when he called me babes. This gave me time to wrap his presents.
Once I managed to wrap the Santa wrapping paper over the-shirt-with-Zac-on-it and the muffins, I decided to ring Niall Horan over to help me wrap the snow-crawler.
"Niall?" I said down the phone.
"Hailee!" said a deep voice.
"Come over please!" I say, ending the call.
2 minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. "Niall!" I screamed. We hugged each other, he was my first crush back in high school. "How are the twins?" he asked me. "Great!" I replied. "I called you over to help me wrap Shawn's present." I explain. "Seriously?" he asked me, bored. "Wait until you see it!" I pouted.
I led him to the garden and pointed at the snow-crawler. "YOUR GETTING THAT FOR SHAWN!?" he asked, shouting excitedly. I nodded approvingly. Niall was shocked.
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"Let's begin then." he said, winking.
After what felt like hours, we had finally finished wrapping it. I grabbed a very long strand of red ribbon, curled it using scissors and tied it around the vehicle, adding a nice bow on top.
