Part Forty Nine

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(I re-edited this story. Also sorry that this story isn't the best. It's one of my first two😅I'm trying to improve on my other stories. So if you don't enjoy this one go check out another one of mine.~𝓐 🤍)

Jo's POV.

It's been three months. I give birth in a month but it could be sooner. I'm sitting on the couch in the living room. Stella runs in.

"Mama, mama"
'Yes baby?'
"Daddy said he's coming back."
'That's not possible baby.'

I shake my head at her.

"Uhuh. He has someone who can help."
'Baby you're three you just have a big imagination.'

I pat her head.

"I know so. But fine I'm weaving."

She turns around and walks out. I just sigh. JJ isn't here. He's taking pictures of the empty building Sarah was talking about. Finally got the key to it. Just need pictures to see what all to do to it. I get on my phone and I see a text from Rafe.

"Might be strange because its been months but how are you? How's Stella?"

'I'm fine Rafe and so is Stella.'

"That's good to hear. And are our twins born?"

'Nope still have a month'

"Am I allowed there?"

'I don't know if you want to be everyone is pretty pissed at you and so am I. But they are your kids too so you have to make your own choice. We aren't kids anymore Rafe we have to handle this all like adults.'

"Yeah, yeah I get it. I'll let you know alright?"

'Okay!'

"Ttyl"

'Bye'

I just sit there for a moment until I get up and walk into the kitchen. I open the fridge an get some fruits and get the blender and make a smoothie. I grab a glass and pour it in. I take a sip. I hear the front door open. I look up and see Scott.

'Scotty? Oh my god hey.'

I walk over to him and hug him. We stop hugging.
"Surprise. Just thought I could walk in because we did it back home."
'Haha yeah you're fine. I don't care. But what are you doing here?'
"Just came to visit my bestie boo."
'Hahaha well its nice to see you Scotty. Let's sit down.'

We walk into the living room and sit down.

'I plan on bringing him back.'
"Who Stiles?"
'Yes'
"It's been three years Josie. Just face it he's gone. Just let him rest in peace. I'm gonna go find a place to stay I'll see you soon."

He gets up and kisses my head and then leaves. He's right I should let him rest in peace. I mean I have a great guy here with me. I hear the front door open.

"Cupcake where are you?"
'Living room.'

Speaking of that person. He comes in and sits down and shows me the pictures.

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