When V moves away from Italy with her baby boy Angelo she lives a life full of drama, pain, heartbreak but also insanely good times. V wanted to get away from her life in Italy. Promising herself she'll do anything to keep her little angel safe. One...
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It's been a few days since I've been staying at the hospital and I get to go home today. Whohoooo.
Grey has been amazing he's been taking care of me, he hasn't left my side since we stepped foot in the hospital.
I can't believe he likes me. I mean I know I like him too I'm just scared the past will resurface again.
I just hope that I can have this happiness just for once.
"You ready to go baby" Grey walks through the door.
That nickname. It gives me butterflies whenever he calls me it.
I look up at him and smile "yes" I squeal skipping towards him.
He chuckles shaking his head putting his hand out for me. I intertwine our fingers together walking out the room.
"I already checked out for you since I knew you'd want to go straight home" he says.
I smile, loving how he already knows me so well. We make our way out the hospital entrance towards his car.
I slip my phone out my pocket putting it out in front of us posing for the camera. I kiss his cheek while he smiles at the camera.
Now that is my new Lock Screen.
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He opens the passenger door for me I thank him when hopping in. He closes the door and jogs round the other side hopping into the drivers seat.
We buckle our seatbelts and then he starts his car driving.
As we're driving I see we're not on the way to my house. I furrow my eyebrows looking turning my head to him.
He must see my confusion because he speaks up "we're going to get some food".
I bite my lip hard finding myself fiddling with my fingers in anxiousness. At the hospital that had to feed me with a tube because I couldn't eat. I struggled to keep the door down for the first few times, it eventually got a little bit easier with keeping the food down but I'm still anxious.
