She's a Little Aussie Girl (Janoskians) #Wattys2015

Tea Party

Luke's *POV*

So, we've been on tour forever! And it's finally over. That was quick, but when we arrive in Cali, fans greeted us, asked how we were, wondered about Quinn, gave us teddy bears for her, letters to read and keep for ourselves.

"So where do you think Quinn is?"

"Hospital still most likely." But we were wrong.

When we walked into the house, Mum was there, and she was holding a smiley little Quinn. "Hi my loves." Mum gave me, Jai, and Beau a hug with Quinn in her arm.

"Here's your daughter Luke..." She just smiled.

"Where Uncle Sippy?" Q just looked around fast.

"Let's go find him..."

We walked outside to see Daniel getting the rest of the luggage out with James.

"Uncle Sippy!!" She ran towards him, and he picked her up.

"Hi love." He held her in his right arm, and lifting with his left.

"Here, I'll help." I decided to pitch in, since Jai and Beau wouldn't.

"Happy Birthhhhhday." She laid her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around him. She tried to make the "th" sound as best as she could.

"Thank you." Daniel hugged her and sat her down to run inside the house.

After a few hours of being home, Quinn was knocked out cold. And Mum had gotten the dildos out and chased Jai with it. If only Daniel and James' mums were here.

We got Daniel a cake, and a few presents. Quinn wanted to go, so Beau took her and had a list of everything we wanted to get for him.

"She was verrryyyy good." Beau confirmed as he got everything out while Daniel and Jai play FIFA in the lounge.

"Tea party with Uncle Sippy?!"

"That's up to Sippy."

"Siippppyyyy!" She ran into the other room.

Before I knew it, she was carrying pots of plastic dishes past us.

"Do you have any ceweal?"

"Here you go." I chuckled and gave her mini boxes.

"What tea party has cereal?"

"She's using her imagination."

"I knew that."

"Let's just focus on Daniel for now."

She started whining not too long after that she was so tired and wanted to play but couldn't.

"Luke. You need to take her to the Children's Hospital." Beau yelled at me.

"They said she'd have these moments!"

"Daddy?"

"Not now!" I shouted but didn't mean to.

"Oh.." Her eyes got big, watery, and sad to look at.

"Come here baby..." Beau carried her upstairs.

Beau's *POV*

"Does daddy hate me?" Quinn whispered as we laid in her small bed, reading fairytales.

"No, he just got mad to me."

"Why would anyone be mad at you? You're awesome." She hugged me.

"Try to tell the others that."

"Not as cool as Uncle JayJay though. He's funny."

"How is he funnier than me?!"

"He makes funny faces."

"I see. How am I funny?"

"You make jokes." She yawned and feel asleep after that, so I let her be.

"You're sickening." I looked at Luke.

"It was an accident."

"She thinks you hate her Mr. Short Temper."

"Just let me be for awhile." He sighed and walked upstairs.