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So guys should I finish up this story or keep it going?!? Enjoy 😊❤️

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I wake up, still holding James. I kiss his forehead, he moves around and cuddles against my stomach.

I lift him up and over my shoulder, I walk into their room and see Hopes gone.

I gently lay down James, grab his baby monitor and walk out of the room.

I'm kinda freaking out because my baby's gone, "Sam have you seen Hope?" I ask him.

As I walk into the kitchen, "um yah, she's downstairs playing with uncle Kian" he replys

"Ok thanks baby" I go to hug him he leans in for a kiss and I let him.

It starts to turn into a make out, his hands on my hips and mine around his neck.

His hand moves down and squeezes my ass, he knows that turns me on.

He turns me and pushes me against the counter. Slowly bringing his hand from my back to my heat.

His hand slips down my pants, I push him off half way. "Only condom sex for now on baby" I kiss his cheek, and wink.

I start to walk down the stairs I hear him let out a little giggle as he turns back to his phone.

Once I'm downstairs I see Hope crawl full speed out of the TV room. She sits down and looks behind he.

She lets out a little giggle and crawls again. Then comes out Kian smacking his hands on the ground. On all fours.

I stand there on the last stair just my eyes wide and shocked. "Umm just playing with my niece" he smiles.

"And that's amazing, Goodmorning handsome" I say hugging and kissing Kian's cheek.

"You got her?" I ask Kian pointing at Hope, "yah sure things" he smiles raising an eyebrow.

"Thanks I'm gonna watch some 'Gypsy Sisters' (really good show) " I say walking into the TV room.

I walk in and it's really different, instead of a pool table there's a little play kitchen.

Instead of a love seat there are bouncy chairs, and a baby couch that folds out to a bed.

And instead of all the CD, DVD, and video games in the corner is 2 bins. One saying "Hope" and the other "James" filled with toys.

I smile and sit down on the couch, the remote is behind the couch. Resting against the wall and the couch.

To make sure James and Hope don't put it in their mouth. I turn on the TV and the news is on, something about a plane crash.

"Oh no... don't be flight 349 not 349 please not 349" I keep repeating.

"Flight 349 flying to Paris France went down after a huge storm hit the plane and lost control. Only 14 survivors, have made it. The plane crashed yesterday afternoon in the middle of a lake, no witnesses" the woman on the TV says.

"Oh my god" I say kind of whispering as my hand goes over my mouth. My eyes start to tear up.

I grab the monitor, bolt out of the TV room, up the stairs, past Sam, up the stairs into my room. I quickly grab my phone off my night table, "come on mom answer!! please stay with me, come on mom" I mumble trying to text her.

"Y/N what's wrong??" Sam ask running over to me. He gets down on his knees and puts his hands on my right thigh.

"My mom was on plane 349 flying to Paris yesterday... only 14 survivors out of 120" I say kind of panting.

I send a text saying "MOM ARE YOU OK!!!!! ANSWER PLEASE!!!"

My phone dings.......

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