Hey guys! Sorry its been so long but life gets so busy! Who chapter got deleted and I had to rewrite so deeply sorry that it sucks. Im exhausted so please excuse any and all grammar/ spelling errors. So here goes;
Mo's point of veiw
I roll over in bed, and feel the other sides cold again. The sun peeks through the creme white blinds, illuminating my bedroom. Out of habit I check for Scott. Usually Saturday mornings, and lets be honest most mornings, hes at his sisters. If hes not that means hes sick or in a fight with olivia. Its nice that theyre so close, and everyone meets there in the morning. I don't know why but we all wind up there. Scott likes to go, eat their food, drink their drinks, hang out on their couch, and then come home and do the same at our house. Scott, teasing ididot who stole my heart. Poor Olivia, she's so quiet, and soft-spoken and she's had to deal with Scott her whole life. The picture at my bedside of us is priceless. Of course we have our wedding "picture perfect pictures" of us both smiling and me sitting on his lap. But I prefer the one of him holding me up, while Im dying laughing at some joke I made. Stella took it, and Scotts face is priceless too. His hair looks like its been through a slide from all the static, and his tounge is blue from a ring pop he had gotten from 7/11. I think it was fourth of July, but it was night and you couldnt see anything but us. We looked so in love.
I practically float on the mahogany floors to the kitchen. Scott says id make a good robber because im so silent. That goofball, I miss him already, and its only been since we fell asleep last night. I decide to head over to Liv and Wen's because its always a good time there. After making myself a cup of coffee, I put on jeans, a cold-shoulder black and white floral top, black gladiator sandals, and clip my hair up in a ponytail. Tonight we're going to Scott's favorite restaurant on a date, and I have an announcement for him. I want to tell him I want to try to have a baby. He'll be thrilled, he's always wanted a huge family…
The reason Scott always wanted a huge family, is to make up for his own messed up one. When Olivia, and him were five, Michael White a drunk and abusive drug dealer, got in a fight with Ingrid White, his wife. She got upset at the fact that he slapped baby 4 year old Scott across the face, and they got into a huge fight. Scott was hiding under the covers, holding his sisters hand. They heard a large bang, and their mom came in and locked the door. Michael had shot Ingrid, and she didn't call the cops, or an ambulance. She knew she was dying, and she wanted to spend every last minute with her kids, not die in an ambulance. Little did she know she'd leave them in an abusive, sleepless, starved, and malnourished situation for the next two years.
I walk into Olivia, and Wen's door without even thinking. Yeah I have a key, but we live in such a safe neighborhood, that they don't even lock the front door anymore. Only to find mu husband on the kitchen floor sobbing, with his sister breaking down as well in his arms.