Post by OLIVER DAVIES! on Aug 7, 2012 0:40:01 GMT -5
| [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]Olly knew exactly who was behind him before he even turned around. Well besides the fact that it was obvious… only the three of them lived there; Himself, Autmn and Bridgette. So if Autmn was there… and he was where he was that only left… Hearing her voice he wrinkled his nose. “We’ve been busted.” He said softly toward Autmn who just blinked her big blue eyes portraying that she was innocent and had no hand in the cookie sneaking. Olly narrowed his eyes playfully at the his daughter, in a way that said I’ll get you back later before giving her a grin. Turning his attention to Bridgette as she slipped a cookie from his hand, his smile growing a little wider. “I was trying to be sneaky.” He said in reply while she took yet another and handed it to their daughter. Sighing he gave a nod as Bridgette put the forth one, on the counter and said it was for after dinner. “Yes Ma’am.” He said with a light pout, watching her as she picked up Autmn. Smile quickly returning as he watched his two girls. The most important things in the world to him. They were both gorgeous, and vibrant, Brave, strong, independent and unique. The love he felt for both was incredible and something he just never expected or planned to feel. As he watched them he thought back to the email he’d gotten from Bridgette with the news of her pregnancy, the fear he felt. Olly had been terrified of so many things, including being a bad father. Fear of his child hating him, fear of Bridgette hating him. Olly thought to the night after Jenny and Rob’s wedding… when they had begun their relationship, Only three months before Autmn was born. Olly thought about the ultrasound the first one he attended, the one they found out they were having a baby girl, in that moment his fear tripled. Olly had no idea how to raise a girl, raising a girl was scarier than raising a boy. At least with a boy he knew what to do. Sort of. Since well he was a boy once. Never had he been a girl so it was COMPLETELY new. Blinking back to reality as Bridgette asked him a question he pursed his lips playfully and humed. “Hmmm I’m not quite sure.” He said thoughtfully before giving a grin. “She was Autmn.” He said with a shrug. “She was good… until her little “I’m perfectly innocent in the cookie thieving” act.” He joked lightly before leaning in and pressing his lips to his daughters forehead. Moving closer and behind bridge he pulled her to him, her back resting against his chest and he swayed gently with his girls. One arm around autmn and her, while his other hand that held the cookie lay around her hip. Leaning in he kissed her neck sweetly before kissing her cheek as well. “What did you do while we were away gorgeous.” He asked curiously still swaying with his girls before bringing the cookie to his mouth and taking a bite. “mmmm” he hummed as he chewed the cookie, swallowing quickly. “These are.. so good.” He took another bite then chewing slower this time. 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