Out In Public

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"Here you go Mommy!" Harlee said as he handed me some ice cream.

"Thank you baby!" I told him and put it in the trolley.

It was Sunday morning and I was food shopping with the twins. Not the most amazing thing in the world but the twins have always loved shopping, no matter what it is. Holly was such  a little dive when it came to clothes shopping, it was always like a modelling show!

"Mommy that man's taking our picture," Holly told me quietly.

I looked behind us and saw a camera man taking our pictures. "Just ignore him Princess," I told her.

"Why do people do that?" She asked as we walked.

"Well me and Daddy have big jobs remember, we are in films," I told her. "So a lot of people think we are really cool so they like to take our pictures."

Holly just nodded her head and continued to help me food shop. We were half way round the store when some more people came and took our photo's... One of the men knock my daughter over!

*CRYING*

"MOMMY!" Holly cried as she pushed herself off the floor.

I gasped and pushed the men out the way. I picked my daughter up and carried her out the store with Harlee at my side; Yes I just left my shopping in the middle of the store but I am pregnant, my emotions are all over the place and someone had just hurt my little girl.

I wanted to punch someone!

I took the twins to the car and put them in their car seats, I got in the car and drove off, fuming with anger. Sometimes being a celebrity was hard, it's not fair on my children who get pushed around!

By the time I got home, Holly had calmed down and was just sitting quietly. I pulled up onto the drive way; Tom was home. I helped the twins out the car and led them into the house, I went into the kitchen where Tom was sitting.

"Hey, er I thought you did the food shopping?" Tom asked as he walked over to me.

I dunno what happened but I just suddenly started crying, Tom wrapped his arms round me and he kissed the top of my head... Being pregnant sure was an emotional rollercoaster.

"Darling what's happened?" He asked softly.

I shook my head. "It was just the press, they were taking pictures of me and the twins as usual but one pushed Holly over, I- I don't know what happened but I just picked her up and took them back to the car, I was just so angry and upset," I explained.

Tom held me close and rubbed my back. "Okay, watch a film with the twins and I'll do the shopping," He told me.

I sighed. "Tom you had interviews till late last night," I stated. "I wanted to get it done this morning while you had an extra few hours in bed."

"Jessica you are pregnant, there is only so much you can do before it gets too much," He told me. "Just let me do it!"

I sighed. "I'm really sorry," I told him.

Tom kissed my nose. "Stop saying sorry, I am your husband and I will look after you, our baby and the twins!" He told me. "Go relax, I'll be half an hour!"

I gently kissed Tom's lips then watched him pick up his car keys then leave the house; That man was so good to me it was unreal!

I went upstairs to the twins playroom, I pushed the door open and saw them playing with Holly's dolls. I smiled and sat in the that was in the corner of my room; I could feel the baby moving around. I placed my hand on my bump and gently rubbed it.

"Is the baby moving?" Holly asked.

I nodded. "Yeah, the baby's moving," I told her.

"When can we feel her?" Harlee asked.

I raised a brow. "Her?" I asked him.

Harlee shrugged. "It's not allowed to be a boy," He told me.

I couldn't help but laugh at my son; He was one in a million alright.

"Is it because the baby's hungry?" Holly asked as she stood next to me.

"I don't think so," I told her. "I think the baby knows I was angry at that man."

"Mommy were you going to punch him?" Harlee asked.

I shook my head. "No Harlee I wasn't," I told him. "I wouldn't do that."

Actually I have punched a guy before; When I first moved to London a guy tried to force me into the bathroom with him no one was around to help so I took matters into my own hands.

"Mommy when the baby's born will they get to come to your work like we do?" Harlee asked.

"They will yeah, Daddy and I work a lot don't we?" I asked them and they nodded. "See when you two were tiny babies I took you everywhere, you loved meeting new people and exploring the set."

"But now we have to go to school!" Holly stated.

"Yeah!" Harlee spoke up. "Will we get to go to work with you and Daddy and the baby?"

"I don't know sweetie, it just depends when we have work," I told them. "Daddy and I don't want to take you out of school all the time."

"Can't we just stay at home with you and Daddy?" Holly asked and batted her eye lashes at me.

I smiled. "Those eyes may work on your Dad but not me princess!" I told her and kissed her nose. "Now how about we go down stairs and write a list of things we need for our holiday?"

"YAY!" They both cheered and raced each other down stairs.

Okay it wasn't really a holiday, Tom and I were invited to an awards show for our recent films. The twins would be coming and so would the new baby, he or she would only be three months old but Tom made it very clear that he didn't want us to miss anything in our baby's life so that meant taking our baby with us everywhere we went.

"Darling I'm back!" Tom called as he walked through the front door carrying the shopping. "I bring food for my hungry family!"

"DADDY!" The twins shouted and ran out he living room towards the front door.

I laughed as I got up and went into the hall. "You're amazing Thomas!" I told him.

He and the twins carried the shopping into the kitchen, I followed them and started to put the shopping away; The four of us were a little team.

"Look at that, a little Hiddleston Team work!" Tom stated as he looked around a tidy kitchen. "Lets not let the press bother us like that again, huh princess?"

Holly hugged Tom's waist and nodded. "Yeah," She agreed.

"If the press push you tell them Loki is going to get them!" Tom told her and kissed her head.

We all shared a giggle.

What a morning with the Hiddlestons!

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