Authors note: wp is being silly and keeps renaming this chapter to Deepthroat this is Twitterpated. There was a big mix up and a bunch of chapters got posted out of order. I don't even know how. I fixed it. But now it's not letting me save the chapter names. Sooooo
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💜Ash
New York was happening. The girls and I were on a plane, heading to New York City. We were somewhere over some state or the other.
April was meeting us at the hotel, she was flying in from Chicago. I was taking a four day weekend. Friday through Monday.
The girls were buzzing with excitement. They'd never been on an airplane. When we touched down we took our carry-ons to the front of the building. I was planning on just getting a cab. But as we stepped off the escalator I saw Al holding a sign. "Cheeky Trevor and Company."
He waved when he noticed me.
"Mom...Why is that big man waving at you?"
"I think he's here to take us to the hotel."
"Hello ladies. If you'll come with me."
"Your boss is a little ridiculous. I was just going to get a cab."
Al smirked.
He led us outside to a big limo. "Oh my god. Seriously?" I frowned.
"In you go." Al held open the door. "Leave your luggage. I'll get that."
I climbed in the back of the limo pulling out my cell phone to text Harry that this was too much. How was I ever supposed to compete with this level of gift giving?
"Mom! This car is huge!" Elizabeth gasped. Her eyes went wide. She let out a giggle. Neither of my girls had ever been in a limo before. Come to think of it neither have I. Evelyn climbed in.
"Oh my god mom!" Evelyn clapped her hands.
I let out a war cry when I felt hands around my waist pulling me backward. My fists clenched I turned ready to beat the fuck out of whoever had grabbed me. I landed in a lap, and the scent hit me.
"Hello Trevor."
"Harry, you assface! You scared the shit out of me." I glare at him.
He grinned, his lips met my neck briefly.
"She was gonna punch you." Elizabeth giggled.
"You be quiet Judas." I cut my eyes at her. "You too Benedict Arnold." I glared at Evelyn. Emma's hands shook slightly as she put her phone back into her pocket. "Emma! Did you video that?"
She shrugged."I sent it to mom. Your face was priceless."
"Mom." Elizabeth rolled her eyes. "He was shushing me."
I climbed off of Harry's lap, and sat next to him. Evelyn sat on my lap as soon as I was settled.
"It's good to see you." Harry smiled at me.
"Talk to me in five minutes when my heart isn't in my ass, and I like you again."
Evelyn giggled.
Harry laughed. "Cheeky..."
"Thank you for picking us up Mr. Styles, and for the tickets. For all of it." Elizabeth says softly.
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