Better Than The Best

Y/n= your name
E/c = eye color
H/c = hair color
S/c = skin color
Dark red (any shade) = your signature color

Status: Edited {1}

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You smiled, watching the girls enter the front, opening the door, you crouched as they ran to you. You almost fell over when they hugged you.

You picked up Agnes and helped the girls with their bags. That morning you convinced Gru to let them stay for the weekend. He, somehow, said yes.

Whether he realized it or not, he liked those girls and was very protective over them, "so how about I take you three to ballet, then we go to lunch and do something fun?"

Gru told you their routine, he had to learn it, and unfortunately, it couldn't change. You adored the fact that they did ballet and wanted to see it.

You walked to the living room, "you can drop your bags here, we'll put them away when we come back. Grab what you need so I can take you."

Agnes smiled, running to the couch and grabbing her pre-done ballet bag that Gru had helped them pack.

"Ms. Y/n?" Your assistant walked through the door, confused as to why you had children in your living room.

"Yes, Anita?" You looked at her as she panicked slightly.

"It appears you have an infestation." She lifted her leg where Agnes was hanging.

"Anita, darling, these are children. You'll have to get used to them." You smiled, walking to the kitchen to pick up your keys.

She looked at you with surprise, "B-but Ms. Y/n! You have meetings today, and that important staff party that you promised and-"

You took her clipboard and gave her Agnes, "which they will be there for. I want to make up time that the girls never had."

You smiled at Edith and picked up their bags, "Let's get in the car!"

"I call shot-gun!" Margo yelled, running towards the elevator.

You laughed, "Sorry Anita, in the back you go."

Anita was a stern blonde woman; she was your planner in both the business world and the villain world. She helps you plan your heists and iron them out, making sure they are perfect.

You laughed, helping Agnes get secured in her high chair as the girls settled in the car, "shouldn't we get ready before class?"

"No? Why would we do that? I'll just help you get ready in the dressing room." You pulled out of the parking lot and made your way to their ballet studio.

You parked, getting out of the car. Helping the girls with their bags Anita walked up to you.

"Y/n, it's Blondie, he wants to call you to confirm the dates." She held the work phone, then looked at the children.

"Girls, go on inside. I'll meet you there. I need to take care of a little business before I continue." You smiled before picking up the work phone.

"What băiat de aur? I'm busy... yes, family time. Well, things change... get to the point." You watched as they walked inside.

-.-.-.-

Margo, Edith, and Agnes walked into the studio, "Hi!"

Agnes waved at everyone and smiled, "Hello girls, are you getting dressed here today? You're very early."

"Yep, Ms. Y/n told us we were allowed to." Edith walked past their instructor.

The girls sat down, starting to put their tights and leotards on, "Oh girls! Do you need any help today?"

"No, why would they need help?" A voice came from the hallway.

"Because they... well... they don't have any..." the mother stopped, trying to explain.

"They don't what?" You entered the room and took your sunglasses off handing them to Anita.

You smiled at the girls, walking towards them, "Let's get your hair done, shall we?"

The mothers stated in awe as you helped the three girls get ready, pulling their hair back into proper buns, and helping Agnes with her laces.

You walked out with the girls as Anita followed, "Anita, you can sit you know."

She looked at you, then sat. Watching the girls dance made you proud. Your heart swelled with joy seeing them unable to stop smiling. Agnes danced over to you, handing you a ticket.

"It's for our recital." You smiled and kept the ticket.

"Don't think I forgot about you, 'Nita." Anges handed her a ticket and then twirled away.

You smiled and nudged Anita, "You sour puss."

She only smiled and then shook her head.

-.-.-.-.-

After you helped the girls put off their costumes, you helped them deliver cookies, "Ah, yes. Anita, we did order some cookies for the party."

You smiled at her as she followed you, "Girls, this is our last stop for the day, we need to be here for at least 30 minutes, after that we can go home and watch movies."

You walked into the building as the girls followed. This was a simple party for your corporation to celebrate their achievements.

"So we're going to dump all of these cookies into their bowls. Whatever is left, we get to take home. So let me know."

It took about 15 minutes to push out 50 cookie bowls. Eventually, other workers came to help, but you all finished. You sat at a chair with Edith and Agnes and Margo looked around the building.

"I think it's time we go, what do you girls think?" You watched as the two popped up.

"Let's grab Margo and skedaddle." You three looked around, then found Margo with Anita, talking about one of the paintings.

"Darling, we're going home. I'll see you soon." You kissed her cheeks, then walked out of the building.

-.-

As soon as you made it home, you four took a shower and watched movies. You and the girls made lasagna, which was delicious, and watched some of the movies you were in because Agnes somehow liked to watch them.

The girls crashed on the couch soon after the next movie started. You smiled, fixing the already pulled pull-out couch and tucking them in. You lay down as Agnes woke up and laid on your stomach.

"Night momma." Your heart swelled and you could've cried then and there. Edith and Margo scootched closer to you, from opposite directions.

You were seriously considering letting those tears slip.