Scars sequel

13

Taylor's pov

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The aroma of waffles filled my bedroom when I woke up. I sat up reaching for Brynn but realized she was probably gone. My stomach hurts terribly so I just layed back down to get some rest.

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"Momma! Wake up! Wake up!" Brynn screamed. She jumped on my bed until I grabbed her and tickled her. "Mommy stop!" She laughed. I held her close so she would stop jumping.

"Momma Hawy made waffles!" She said. I giggled at her mispronounciation.

"Morning Taylor." Harry walked in the room and Brynn jumped in his arms. "Want something to eat?" I shook my head no. "That's not like you Tay come in my office please?" He jumped up and ran into the bathroom turning on all of the lights. I got up with the little help Brynn gave me by pushing me with tiny fists. Harry pointed to the little couch in the bathroom by the tub. He whistled when I layed on the couch exposing a bit of my black lace underwear partly covered by my long Madonna tour t-shirt.

"Tay, motherhood has done wonders." He said.

"I didn't give birth to the child Harry." I laughed.

"But still. I like the new Taylor so much." He said. I laughed and closed my eyes as a wave of nausea hit.

"Ok. I'm going to take your temperature." He stuck the thermometer in my mouth without a warning and stared at me wide eyed. I groaned and he took it out. "Whoa! 102.5! That's high. Let's get you to the bed." He picked my up bridal style and layed my gently on the bed. He pulled the covers on top of me until I was warm and cozy.

"Mommy! Let's go eat waffles!" Brynn said jumping on the bed making my stomach churn.

"Hey Brynn, mommy isn't feeling ok. Let's bring breakfast to mommy alright?" I assume she nodded because I heard the little pitter patters of her feet against the tile floor. The lights went out and so did I.