How I Met Your Father (One Direction Fan Fiction)

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I had Jade perched on my lap as we wtached Cinderella for the millionth time. 'Is that how you and Daddy met?" The six year old asked innocently.

"No. I guess you want to hear the story of how I met your father."

HOW IT STARTED:

I hadn't been to an amusement park in years. Let alone Disney World. Babysitting at Disney World? my aunts had gone insane, but I wasn't going to complain. I looked down and watched the 9-year-old twin girls play with the 3-year-old boy. I laughed as he wiggled his chubby fingers to wave hello. 

"You sure you are okay with this?" My aunts asked in unison. They were weird like that. 

"Yeah it's not a problem. You both deserve a little time away from your families." I said, I mean I watched them all the time. What could go wrong? 

'Thank you so much. Have fun at Disney!" yelled my aunt, the mother of the twin girls. "Oh and don't forget to get the double stroller! The girls will get tired too!" she added as she climbed into her light blue toyota. 

"I won't. No need to worry. Have you heard from Laura yet?' I asked, checking the time. They shook their heads. Laura was supposed to be aiding me on this unusual trip, with no pay, she had never been to Disney. 

Laura met us by the entrance. "You ready to go?" She asked the kids. They nodded eagerly. I moved up the line at the ticket counter.

"Two adults, three children. Florida residents." I said clearly and handed over the debit card and mine and Laura's drivers' licenses. She mumbled a price into the silver speaker and handed over 5 tickets with the card and licenses. We passed through to the park entrance and Laura struggled with Ben to put his finger on the scanner. I couldn't help but laugh as he fended her off. She gave up and just scanned her finger. 

"Ooo Danielle Peazer tweeted. 'In Florida! Ready to have some fun!'" Laura said. 

"You're obsessed." I said readjusting my bag strap. 

"Oh shut up! I saw the notification light up on your phone too!" She stuck her tongue out at me. 

"Sky zoom!" Ben, the toddler, shrieked as he wiggled his fingers at the tran. Laura laughed and hoisted Ben onto her waist and headed onto the tran to Magic Kingdom. 

Katy, the girliest of the twins, gasped as the tran judded forward. I completely forgot she was afraid of heights. Laura was too, but did her best to not show the kids that. I convinced her it was fake and that the windows were TVs. Am I going to hell for that? Katy calmed down a little bit. We stepped onto the Magic Kingdom concert platform and ran straight down the stais to avoid the fellow Disneygoers. Ben, who was on my shoulders, laughed with glee as we raced down the steps. 

We had taken turns on rides with the twins and rides with Ben, since Ben wasn't big enough to ride some, well most, of the rides. It was a little before one so I took Ben to get some lunch. I got him a little burger and some fries. He happily munched on his burger and fed the remaining fries to the pigeons. i picked up my overstuffed bag and the scraps of food to throw away. 

With Ben in tow  I walked along and quickened my pace to catch up with the halr-running toddler. As I caught up to him his paced slowed a bit. I checked my phone, one missed call: Laura. I should call her back. I quickened my pace again and then something, or someone, collided with me. My head hit the ground and everything went black. 

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So? this is my first fanfic or well anything to upload! I would love to hear your thoughts! Its not very long and it may have a few typos! Sorry!! Follow us on twitter! @FanPagersof1D   :D yes, the title is cheesy and so is the layout XD can't wait to upload more!! I want to see what you guys think will happen!

-----MK xx

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