A/N: I'm so sorry for keeping you guys waiting but my stupid lame-o stupid-o laptop died on me! The nerve of some electronic devices! So anyways…thank you for reviewing and for sticking with this story till the last chapter (and hopefully the sequel). I did change a few this so…..ON WITH THE STORY!
Oh and if you were wondering this is what they look like…
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Rebecca:.com/imgres?imgurl=.&imgrefurl=.fm/music/Dallas%2520Lovato&usg=_k03LkR1wdWapzeEpmscpF4BRG5A=&h=369&w=252&sz=74&hl=en&start=0&sig2=xNhDqW4gtgMXx5OQIUrPgg&zoom=1&tbnid=EP9eIQOA1RWZSM:&tbnh=106&tbnw=79&ei=Uf6xTYnjCYbbiALJ5tmvBg&prev=/images%3Fq%3Ddallas%2Blovato%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D779%26bih%3D399%26gbv%3D2%26tbm%3Disch&itbs=1&iact=hc&vpx=113&vpy=-1&dur=1000&hovh=272&hovw=185&tx=93&ty=187&page=1&ndsp=12&ved=1t:429,r:0,s:0
Disclaimer: Alright, lets get this straight… if I owned PPP 1. Carter and Rosie would have started dating 2. Carter would have punched several people in the face (General Kane, Donny, Brooke, and Chelsea) and 3. The end of the movie would have should Carter and Rosie happily married with their daughter and/or son.
Taylor POV
"Jamie Alexandra Landenas Swift!" Carter was fighting back her laughter as she saw me chasing my 6 year old daughter around the palace, in a dress.
"Jamie stop!" I heard Jamie giggle.
"Taylor, what are you doing?" Carter turned to me. I stopped and took a deep breath.
'Trying to catch her because I need to get her in her dress by 5 and right now its 4:50 and Demitria will kill me if she finds out I gave her that much sugar." I saw her raise her eyebrow. Then she erupted in a fit of giggles. A couple hours early I made the mistake of giving Jamie a bag of Pixie Sticks so now I'm paying the price.
"Then you shouldn't have given her so many damn Pixie Sticks." She started laughing again. I smacked her on the head.
"Carter, this is serious. Besides shouldn't Emmy be read by now too?" Carter stopped laughing and her eyes went wide. She and Rosie had their daughter a year before us.
"Shoot! I completely forgot. Amelia, where are you?" Typical Carter. I wonder what we would do sometimes without our amazing girls.
"Tell Rosie." Carter looked at me with terror.
"No, that's the last thing I ever want to do." she shook her head. I had a bright idea. Our daughters don't listen to us but Jamie listens to Carter and Emmy listens to me.
"Carter you go and get Jamie I will get Emmy." She nodded as she ran after my daughter and I made my way up the steps to Emmy's room.
"Emmy, come on sweet heart we need to get you in your dress. The party starts in an hour." I heard a whimper coming from under the bed. I leaned down and sure enough there was Emmy curled into a little ball.
"Emmy, what's wrong?" she turned to me and I could see that she had been crying.
"Jamie, wont talk to me." She stuck out her bottom lip in a pout. I laughed lightly knowing perfectly well that Jamie ignores every one (except Dem) when she has too much sugar in her system.
"Sweetie its ok. Jamie still likes you she just had-" I was counting in my mind " I think 18 Pixie Sticks. Don't worry she will talk to you once she calms down." Emmy nodded and come out from under the bed.
"Alright, now let's get you in that dress." I poked her tummy gently and she giggled. She had both Carter and Rosie's characteristics. She was girly and didn't like to play sports unless it was with Carter, Jamie and I, but she was like Carter in the form that she was stubborn at times and she held her ground. Jamie, on the other hand was a complete tomboy, she hated wearing dresses but for the strangest reason I believe that she acts more like Demi than she does like me. Even if we both are stubborn, loud, reckless, and cant hold still for 5 minutes, she is smart and quiet at times, she also has Demi's sense of humor. I slip on Emmy's light purple dress and give her my hand.
"Ready?" She nods as we start going down the steps. Once we reach the bottom I see Carter holding Jamie by her hand. She did it, she some how managed to calm Jamie down and get her in her blue dress. Carter looked towards me and nodded.
"Alright lets go, we have a wedding to attend." Carter smirked at my remark and I heard her say
"Alonzo better be glad we are going to be on time." I laughed.
"Well its not his fault our daughters might make us late to his wedding, besides we owe it to him and Rebecca." She sighed.
"Fine, well I should go and tell them that the girls are ready." I laughed.
"That is the last time I tell Demi that I can handle Jamie by myself." Carter smirked."I know. I am never telling Rosie that I can take over ever again." We both laughed as we heard Demi and Rosie walking towards us. I turned around and saw Dems with a huge grin on her face.
"So how did you like getting Jamie ready." I smiled and pressed my lips to hers.
"Well it wasn't easy but I would do it again if it meant kissing you whenever I want." She laughed lightly and intertwined our hands together. She nuzzled her head into the crook of my neck and I could feel her warm breath on my neck.
"I love you Demitria." she lifted her head and put her lips to mine.
"I love you too Taylor." I pulled away from our kiss and smiled at her. She was my princess, and I know that I love her and Jamie more than anything in the world.
A/N: Alright well I thought it would be interesting to end the story in Taylor's POV…but anyways…tell me what you think! Oh and in case you were wondering Rosie and Demi are cousins and Rebecca is Demi's younger sister….so ya….REVIEW PLEASE!