Nicole's POV
I walk into the kitchen tiredly looking a mess. My hair is still in its low ponytail I put it in last night.
'Damn, someone enjoys their sleep' I hear from behind me
I turn around, lean against the worktop and fold my arms.
'You're right, but someone had to come in and ruin it' I say looking at David
'Hey! It's 1 in the afternoon' Dave says
'Still doesn't matter, it's too early for me to be awake' I say and turn around so I can make my coffee
'How is your hair so long?' Tico says
'It's called growing and taking care of it' I say
'I forgot how sarcastic you are when you're just up' Jon says sniggering
'Did you take all the coffee?' I say
'Maybe' Richie says
'Fucking prick' I say under my breath
I hear the phone ring but Dave gets it
'Now, I have to wait for it to brew' I whine
'Nic, it's your mom' Dave says taking the phone into the kitchen
I sigh take the phone off of him and put it to my ear
'This is Nicole Smith how can I help you' I say making the boys laugh
'Nikki, you need to come home' My mom says
'What's wrong' I say changing the tone of my voice immediately
'It's your sister' My mom says
'What about Morgan?' I say
'She's in labour' My mom says
My heart drops immediately. I promised her that I'd be with her in the delivery room.
'Wait hold on, how can I get to Texas?' I say
'A plane duh?' Mom says making me roll my eyes
'I'll be there as soon as possible' I say and then hang up
'What's wrong' Dave says
'I need to go home' I say
'Why?' Dave says
'Morgan's in labour' I say jogging out of the kitchen and upstairs to pack a bag
'How are you getting to Texas?' Dave says following me
'Can I take the jet?' I say
'I don't know because the boys and I would have to be with you and I don't know if Morgan would want us there' Dave says
'Of course she would she loves you all' I say shoving clothes into a duffle bag
'I'll go tell the boys' Dave says and leaves the room
I start stressing out when I realise I've misplaced Morgan and Mollie's present.
I walk over to mine and Dave's shared closet and start pulling clothes out of it suddenly remembering that was where I told Dave to put it.
I start getting frustrated when I can't find it. I see the boys walk into the room in the corner of my eyes.
'Where is it!' I exclaim giving up
'Where's what?' Dave says in shock
'Morgan and Mollie's present was in the closet and now it isn't there' I say
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