《Behind the Camera's (Hiddleston/Cumberbatch Fan Fiction) (Wattys 2014 #11)》This isnt a hotel
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I am sitting in the kitchen eating my breakfast when my sister walks through.
I gasp.
"Seriously grace, you couldn't put a dressing gown over yourself or something. In case you haven't realized no one else walks around in just their underwear in this house. Now get changed before Tom gets back".
She shrugs.
"Take a chill pill sis, this is Australia and the summer, there is no way I am wearing a warm dressing gown. Besides tom won't mind.
"No but I do" I say.
"Fine" she huffs.
She goes back into her room wearing a small top and even smaller skirt.
" did you actually get changed?" I ask her.
"Haha very funny" she says sarcastically.
" this is how I dress, but it's fine. I wouldn't expect you to understand, especially now your getting old" she adds smirking.
"I am not old!" I tell her.
"well I guess 30 isn't that old..." She says now laughing.
"Do you still want stay here" I say raising an eyebrow but with a little grin.
Just then Tom walk in.
"tom!, could I ask you a quick question" grace says.
She looks at me and smirks.
"If you saw me walking around in my underwear would you mind".
Did she seriously just ask that?
Even I am laughing now.
Tom looks confused.
"Leave him be" I tell her but still laughing.
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"So is it ok to have her for the week?, Elizabeth is going away for the week to see her brother who just had a kid" Ben asks me.
"Sure, Isa will be very happy about that" I tell him.
He follows me into the house.
We walk into the kitchen.
My little sister is playing with Isa.
"Isa daddy's here" I say.
Isabella runs to him and Grace stands up.
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Ben picks her up.
Grace stands next to me.
"She's pretty smart, isabella. She knows a lot".
"I know" I smile.
"Hi again Grace" Ben says.
"Hiya" she smiles.
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For the rest of the afternoon I am on my own.
Tom took the triplets out with him and about half an hour ago texted me and told me he had bumped into mark gatiss.
And as for grace...well I have no ideas where she is. I tried calling but I got no answer.
I decide to call on Ben, after all he lives across the road.
I Knock on the door but their is no answer.
I know he is in, so why is he not answering....
Oh never mind.
I go back home and decide to do some baking.
It's what I am best at alone.
A/n- how was that,I have no ideas what size this part is because I am doing this on my new iPhone. Hope you like it, two more updates today to come. Love ya!
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