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It had been nearly a week since the shooting.
And in the time I had been put on bed rest because of everything that happened to me, so Nathan had been letting me stay at the Scott house with him. He said something about it being easier for him to look after me and for me to be around Paige, but if I'm being honest I wasn't really paying much attention to his words. What don't blame me he told me all that stuff whilst he was shirtless, and all I could focus on my his half nakedness, so it's his fault not mine.
I was now currently at on Nathan's bed with a black strapless dress on, and a cardigan on and my hair up in a bun, and Paige was a on the bed with me getting a little fussy. We were all go to Keith's funeral that was being held today, Nathan was against me going at first but I told him I wanted to go to support Lucas and Karen. They need all of our support right now.
So, it's safe to say I got Nathan to let me go.
"Hey sweetie, why so fussy today?" I asked my one year old, as she wiggled around on her back and then she let out a loud cry. I looked around the bed and noticed that her giraffe wasn't in here with us.
"Nathan!" I called out to him but I didn't get answer, so I pushed myself off of the bed and winced a little. The pain in my arm was gone now, and I only had a scar there same with on my head and side, but I still got some pain in my side sometimes.
"Nathan!" I called once again when I walked into the hallway but I didn't find him out there anywhere either. I started walking into to Paige's room when I heard foot behind me, it caused me to turn around, and I saw Nathan stood there fixing his tie. "I called you twice. Where were you?" I asked.
"I was in the bathroom." Nathan said.
"Okay. Have you seen Paige's giraffe?" I asked him, as I walked over to him and started helping him out with his tie, not that he needed the help. "She's a little fussy right now, I thought the giraffe might help her a little." I said.
"Uh...-it's in the car I think, with her changing bag." He told me, and I lightly nodded my head as I put the collar of his shirt back down, and then when I looked up my hazel-green eyes met his ocean blue ones.
"You look really beautiful today, Bree." Nathan said, and I smiled as I reached up and kissed him on the lips. "You look beautiful everyday, actually." He said when we pulled away, and I smiled at him.
"Thank you, baby. We should probably get going." I said and Nathan nodded his head.
"Yeah."
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We had just gotten back from the funeral. Nathan was now sat on his bed, whilst I was changing my clothes and Paige was sleeping in her bedroom. The whole time I was there I couldn't stop thinking about how Jimmy was the one that killed him, I mean, Keith didn't deserve to be killed. He was always a really nice guy, never did anything wrong by anyone, and he had finally just gotten engaged to the woman he had always loved. Life was some kind of sick joke sometimes. I winced a little as I reached up to take my hair out of it's bun, like I said my side still hurt some times, because you know, being shot is never a piece of cake, and it absolutely sucks.
