Sorry I haven't updated in like forever! I've been super busy! But I'll try and get more up cause I'm really starting to like this story! Remember, you can always leave reviews about what you want to see in another chapter. I'm pretty much open for anything!
"James, are you sure you're ready for this?" I asked him the morning his dad was coming to "visit" us. James had been in a weird mood since his mom called, and I could tell he was worried. About himself, me, and our child. I mean, I was too.
I've never met his dad, and I didn't really know what to expect when his dad got here.
I was sitting at the island, watching James make breakfast like he always did, waiting for an answer.
"I'll deal with it," was all James said. I sighed softly frustration. I hated when he was like this, which was never often.
"James," I said gently. He looked over at me, and I knew he saw the comfort in my eyes; I was silently begging him to talk to me. He swallowed hard.
"I just- I don't know…" James trailed off and I stood up and went over to him, pulling him close to me. He held me tightly and I knew I made the right move. "What to do," he finished. I kissed his gray shirt clad chest and said "I know."
We both stayed quiet for a minute, trying to keep our grasp on the situation.
"I love you so much Rachel," he whispered.
"I love you too James," I whispered back.
I feel really bad for writing such short, crappy chapters! But I honestly have no time to write, and this idea has been in my mind for a few days, so I had to get it down. I PROMISE I'll try and get better, longer, chapters up soon! Love ya!