"Malik I'm going to kill you!" Zara screamed from the bathroom and all Amy could hear was the sound of running foot steps down the stairs.
"You didn't" Malik looked up shocked and quickly ran from the room in a hurry to hide from his sister.
"He did...that's your guilty face all over him" Reagan piped up from the lounge she was currently resting on.
"And that's your annoying practical jokes he has just done to his sister who has your anger and is likely to beat the crap out of her brother unless you get up off your lazy ass and fix it" Amy glared a her wife and watched and Reagan groaned and stood up slowly.
"Moody as all hell lately...maybe a shagging would fix things for you love?" Reagan looked up hopeful, Amy had denied her sex for the last three weeks because of one of her own pranks going wrong.
"You know what else would make me less moody...not being on the end of any of your pranks!, now go sort them out before I add more weeks" Amy would have taken Reagan up on the offer but as they had all four kids home the likely hood of not being interrupted was very low, and she also wanted to seem stronger being about to resist the urge that was her wife.
"We better be alone tomorrow night!" Reagan yelled over her shoulder as she looked at the calendar, she had marked the day in red and made up some excuse so the kids didn't understand it.
"Very much alone" Amy muttered as she picked her phone up to call Lauren.
"AUNTY AMY!" Amy chuckled at the sound of her Nephews voice.
"Hey baby boy, is mummy there?"
"Jason! how many times have I told you not to answer my phone" Amy heard Jason run away and the phone hitting something. "I'm lucky it's only you who calls me on weekends and that your face pops up when you do" Lauren sighed.
"He only answers if he knows the face Lo, don't be to harsh on my little Baby Boy" Lauren chuckled and Amy could hear her moving about on the other end.
"So what do I owe this phone call to?"
"So I may have forgot to organize the kids for tomorrow night...to not be in the house" Lauren burst out laughing.
"do I have all pour?"
"Thank you so much!" Amy was practically dancing about the kitchen.
"So why do have my lovelies?"
"I may have cut Reagan off three weeks ago and it ends tomorrow night and I really don't want to be worrying about getting caught...again"
"Three weeks...you must be dying!" Amy groaned and sat back on the lounge.
"You have no idea, this is worse then when she went away for two weeks and sent me all the dirty messages but refused to skype or call!" Lauren laughed loudly at how lame it was.
"You two just like to punish each other, which sounds gross and dirty, but okay I'll take the kids for tomorrow night and you guys can come pick them up whenever, I'll make dinner if you want?"
"Can you make that amazing pasta? the one that all my kids actually ate and liked?"
"Yeah I can, just pick some pasta up on the way over tomorrow and I'll make it, now I have to go because I can see Jason about to..." before she could finish the sentence a high pitch scream was heard through the phone. "Bloody hell, he just went and screamed in Dylan's room...I am sure this is going to be a long day, by sis!" with that the phone went dead and amy laughed to herself.