《he's my mate! he pushed me out of a tree when i was eight!》chapter fifteen
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Chapter fifteen
Scott’s Pov
I sat on the on a lawn chair a safe distance from the fire as I waited for Rose. She texted me that she had to drop something off at the new house first. Smiling when I saw her with a smore walking over to me. she could eat one hundred of those things and not gain one pound. I smiled when she let me take a bit of her precious sugary smore. Sitting on my lap she started at the fire. “So what’d you buy?” I asked her. “Some baby clothes. Toys. These jeans. Some maternity jeans and shirts. Seats and Sara’s wedding and baby shower gift.” She told me. *her wedding gift is something she saw at the store but I talked her out of it saying she was going to get married so someone, me, might buy it for her. and I got her this really cute baby out fit for a boy or girl. It has a puppy on it and says which is cuter me or the pup?* she giggled a little. I could tell she was sugar high. “How much candy did you have?” I asked when she finished her smore. “About four snickers. Six bags of skittles and that was my third smore.” She giggled. “What else?” I asked her. “I had had a bunch of cookie dough ice cream.” As Sara walked buy I grabbed her arm. “why did you let her have candy?” I asked her. “Jess and Derek helped me try and stop her. but anytime we took it from her she’d scream bloody murder.” She sighed. “I should have known.” I sighed when she crashed collapsing on my chest. Shaking my head I carried her to my car.
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Rose’s Pov
I heard the alarm clock go off. stupid machinery. I started smacking the space beside me when someone grabbed my hand. I looked over and saw an annoyed Scott. He reached over me and turned my alarm clock off. “Wrong side.” He grumbled getting up I sighed looking at him. “where you going it’s Saturday?” I asked him. “To make my beautiful wife breakfast.” He said a sweet smile on his lips as he leaned down and kissed my forehead. “Okay. I whispered as I curled up under the covers. He chuckled and headed for the kitchen. I sighed wrapping the duvet around me and walked out to the couch and turned the TV on. “when’s Sara and James getting married?” I asked him. “Christmas break. Is the bacon in the freezer?” he asked opening it. I froze. “half of the package is.” I sighed when he rolled his eyes. “what the babies were hungry for bacon.” “Half a package Rose! I’ll head out and get some more. Anything else? and no sugar.” He scolded. I thought about it. “Shrimp for lunch. And French fries to go with it. were almost out of mayo.” I told him he nodded head out in his PJ’s. I saw his guitar in the corner. he played it for me last night. he played Stuck by big time rush. I smiled and picked it up. I played a few notes as I picked a song. I played Why by Avril Lavigne. I stared singing.
Why, do you always do this to me?
Why, couldn't you just see through me?
How come, you act like this
Like you just don't care at all
Do you expect me to believe I was the only one to fall?
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I can feel, I can feel you near me, even though you're far away
I can feel, I can feel you baby, why
It's not supposed to feel this way
I need you, I need you
More and more each day
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you, I need you
Tell me, are you and me still together?
Tell me, do you think we could last forever?
Tell me, why
Hey, listen to what we're not saying
Let's play, a different game than what we're playing
Try, to look at me and really see my heart
Do you expect me to believe I'm gonna let us fall apart?
I can feel, I can feel you near me, even when you're far away
I can feel, I can feel you baby, why
It's not supposed to feel this way
I need you, I need you
More and more each day
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you, I need you
Tell me, are you and me still together?
Tell me, you think we could last forever?
Tell me, why
So go and think about whatever you need to think about
Go on and dream about whatever you need to dream about
And come back to me when you know just how you feel, you feel
I can feel, I can feel you near me, even though you're far away
I can feel, I can feel you baby, why
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you
More and more each day
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you, I need you
Tell me
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you
More and more each day
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you, I need you
Tell me, are you and me still together?
Tell me, do you think we could last forever?
Tell me, why
I finished and a baby kick. I froze and stared at my stomach.
I didn’t notice when Scott walked in he asked me if I was okay. “one of the babies kicked.” I whispered. “When?” he asked running over to me and placed and hand on my stomach. “I was singing. And playing the guitar and when I finished I felt a kick.” I told him he smiled then walked over to the kitchen and cooked. “Well why don’t you play and see if it happens again.” he suggested and I smiled as I played again just some random songs. Scott sighed and put in a CD. Fall out Boy’s I don’t care started playing. Scott and I sang along. “I don’t care what you think as long as its about me!” we sang together we danced around the kitchen. When the song ended Scott pulled me into his arms. “I got this one from your Case.” He told me. “I figured that one out.” I laughed as Avril Lavigne The Best Damn Thing. He sighed and watched me dance around singing into a wooden spoon. When the song was over the food was done. I sat at the couch and pulled us under the duvet that still laid on it.
I know not much just a filler really
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