Destiney Rodgers lost the love of her life in the most tragic way.
Ryan Blaney hated watching his best girlfriend go through it. All he could do was be there for her.
A year later she was still grieving and was contemplating ending her life wh...
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Later the next afternoon Ryan and Destiny woke up. It was nice not having to set alarms.
"Good morning baby." Ryan says kissing her head.
"Good morning baby." Destiny says.
They both go and get dressed. Mick and the twins were both still sleeping and so was lil Chase. That was when they noticed Chase was gone.
"Where could he possibly be?" Destiny says.
"I don't know." Ryan says.
That was when he saw the note.
"Destiny/Ryan,
Hey I went to go pick up Autumn and Neveah's ashes up and planning their memorial service. I didn't wake you because I need to do this on my own. I also found a grieving support group close by and I am going to the first meeting. I am fine I promise.
Chase." Ryan reads out loud.
"I got a bad feeling about this." Destiny says.
"Me too." Ryan says concern lacing his voice.
That was when Ryan noticed his car was in the driveway and there was another one they didn't recognize.
"Well who does that car belong to?" Ryan asks.
"I don't know but let's go find Chase and find out." Destiny says.
"Daddy I am hungry, Can I order a pizza?" Mick asks.
"Sure baby girl. Call Marco's okay they already have my card info done." Ryan replied.
Mick calls and orders the pizza. Ryan and Destiny head off searching for Chase all over. His door to his room was ajar. Ryan pushes it open slightly so they could both peek inside. Clothes were scattered all over the floor.
"What the heck." Destiny whispered.
"There is a girl in his bed with him. She's lying on top of him like a damn cat." Ryan says.
"What do we do?" Destiny asks.
"Go down and wait until he comes downstairs and then we can find out together." Ryan says.
Ryan and Destiny head downstairs and set the table so when the food came they could sit and eat. Destiny got the twins up, changed and fed and took care of little Chase. Ryan and Mick took the dogs out and let them run around. When they came in Mick took care of the animals. The food arrived and they sat down and ate.
"How are you feeling?" Destiny asks Mick.
"A lot better. Advil and the heating pad have been my best friends." Mick says.
