Breaking The Unbroken

Chapter 62

*4 Years Later*

Peter's POV

"That's mine!" Iris screeched from her bedroom.

"Mommy got it for me!" Junior sneered. I walked up to Iris's room to see the two of them fighting over a sock.

"Are you guys really fighting over a white sock? We have to get to the tower for mommy's birthday party." I groaned.

"We need mommy to get ready." Junior frowned.

"Yeah daddy, you don't do my bun right," Iris said softly. I sighed and picked her up.

"Can I convince you to wear your hair out?" I pleaded. Iris gasped and looked at me in shock.

"I ran out of Cantu!" She explained. I looked down at Junior who was looking right at me.

"Yes, son, what seems to be your issue?" I sighed.

"I can't choose what to wear." He said.

"Get your white plaid button-up shirt and black jeans. I've gotta help your sister."

"Mommy would've found it for me..."

"Junior, I will web you up right where you stand." At that, he took off to his room. I looked at Iris who was playing with my curls.

"I'm sorry PJ and I are being difficult, daddy," Iris mumbled.

"That's okay, baby girl. Come' ere, I'm not gonna do a bun but I think you'll like this hairstyle. We can just use some of mommy's Cantu." I smiled. I sat Iris down on the bed as I grabbed her comb and brush. 7 minutes later, I was done with her hair half up and half down, and Junior came running in.

"Dad, Papa is on the phone for you." He said handing me the phone. I took the phone and told Iris to go pick something to wear.

"Hey, Steve." I exhaled.

"Sounds like you're having a battle of your own over there." Steve chuckled.

"Kid stuff. How much time till Lyric gets there?"

"About an hour and a half."

"Good, gives me enough time for that 45-minute drive."

"Good luck with that. Get here soon we still need help putting on the last of the decorations." Steve hung up and I looked over at Iris showing me a white t-shirt with a crown and black skirt.

"How's this daddy?" She asked. I smiled and picked her up.

"You look beautiful Princess." I praised.

"She's dressed like me dad!" Junior complained.

"We're twins dummy. How's anyone 'posed to tell?" Iris sneered.

"Alright everyone to the van," I interjected.

"Daddy, I gotta get Kitty," Iris said, tugging on my shirt collar.

"Ok sweetie, just don't tug on daddy's collar please."

"Dad, is Morgan gonna be there?" Junior asked.

"Yeah, you haven't seen her in a while, huh?" I commented, grabbing Iris's stuffed cat.

"I'm gonna beat her at Mario Kart this time. I can't understand how she's so good at it." We left the house and buckled the twins in their booster seat.

"Alright, what movie are we watching?" I asked looking through the DVDs.

"Zootopia!" They both cheered. Finally, something they didn't argue about. I put in the movie and started the long drive.