"Clothes for you or the baby?" I ask. I don't know why it matters but I feel like it does. "Both" She answers, I can almost hear the smile in her voice. She may be pregnant, but Poppy will try to only wear designer if she has anything to do with it. "Did you guys do it?" I switch my questioning,
"He's secure" Rhode tells me quietly, putting a hand on my shoulder as the other one holds Briella's. She's refused to let go of his hand since we got here, I think she's as scared of getting lost as we are of losing her. I nod my head and lean it on his shoulder, staring into the large tank in fro
A soft sound from the alarm I set on my phone wakes me up from a dead sleep. I lean over to quickly shut it off so that it doesn't wake up Rhode and crawl out of bed to the kitchen downstairs. It's time for Theo's 3am feed, poor Bianca's brain must be fried from having to do this every night for go
"Well I woke up and you weren't there, for a second I was worried you'd gone on another nightly walk without telling me" He says quietly as he walks into the bedroom and sits down on the edge of the bed opposite me. He was really concerned when I tried to go for a walk in the middle of a panic attac
Regrettably the weekend with the kids ends, and it's back to the usual mundane routine of endless lectures and long nights of study. Rhode has been incredible throughout, always making sure I don't spend too long agonising over papers or staying up too late working on assignments. I haven't had any
"And your point is what exactly?" I ask as calmly as I can. She takes a small breath before responding. "Do you have a job? Or does he pay for your new fancy lifestyle?" She asks with a small smirk on her lips. Whatever answer I give her I'm just proving her point, even with a job there's no way I
"They just sat there, no-one knew what to say or do. I'm sure she said what they were all thinking" I reply angrily. They all probably were just too polite to straight up ask, but perhaps they've talked about it before behind my back. Is this what I'm going to be subjected to now? "Aren't you all p
"That's my girl" He says proudly. I bite my bottom lip softly and tilt my head to the side. "You like when I throw the hammer down?" I ask with a small smirk, reaching my hand out to him. He abandons the stove and walks over to me, standing in between my legs and placing his hands on my hips. "You