It was your younger cousins birthday party, you had to go no matter what. The night before, you protested against your mom to not go but she didn't have it. She told you you had to go but she let you bring Clapton, your boyfriend. So you were happy you, half, got your own way.

So, now you're at that party. It's your little cousin and all of her little friends and a bunch of parents. You and Clapton being the only teens. Your little cousin also has a baby sister and so you kinda got stuck looking after her too.

You were in a corner, trying to soothe her to sleep or something.. Clapton comes over and sees you struggling with her, he chuckled lightly to himself. "You good?" He asked.

"Does it look like i am?!" You loudly whispered. "She's doing my head in.. i'm not used to looking after babies." You added.

He sat next to you and put his arm around your shoulder. "You're doing good.. i think."