LXXIX(🕊💜)

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THAT STAR ON THE BOTTOM OF EACH CHAPTER
Gabby's POV
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February 6th

Sleep is the last thing on my mind. It's hard to sleep when thoughts continue to race about my head.

I look over at Jordan and he's fast asleep. The way I should be. It's 2:30am and I can't shake the anxiety consuming my body.

Usually, when I can't sleep, I wake him and he'll hold me until I do. I don't feel I can do that tonight. Memories of a year ago today cloud my brain.

I stare up at the ceiling for what feels like forever until my eyes get heavy. I have no choice but to fall asleep.

I do...eventually.

I wake up and it feels as if I just closed my eyes. I let my thoughts get the best of me and my head is literally throbbing.

I roll on my side and see that Jordan is no longer beside me.

Something I expected.

The bathroom water is running but stops suddenly. After a minute or two, he appears at the door with his towel around his waist.

Something I didn't expect.

I offer him a shy smile but his face is impassive. He moves over to me and my body tenses. He pecks my temple and I release a silent breath.

"Morning," he says and his tone is laconic.

Before he can pull away, I take his face in my hands. I look into his eyes but he can't hold it for long. He looks away and takes my hand, kissing the back of it.

He pulls away and I want to say something but I don't know what.

He gets his things and heads but into the bathroom. I lay there for a minute, my head still ringing a little. Justice should be up soon.

It's a little after 7.

I put him down in here but Jordan must've moved him. He probably knows I just fell asleep and decided to take him in there.

He walks out and heads straight for the bedroom door. I don't stop him. I want to know what's going on in his head right now but I don't want to push him.

I head to the bathroom to freshen up before the baby monitor let's me know that Justice is up and ready to be fed. I move as quickly as I can before making my way to his door.

He's smiling up at his dad who's making faces and smiling back at him. I didn't expect to see him smile today.

Justice has that affect though.

Jordan sees me and hands him to me. He has his morning smile but I know he's hungry. I take a seat feed him.

Jordan moves swiftly around the room, filling his diaper bag.

"Are you leaving?" I ask and he nods. I bit the inside of my cheek and watch him.

"Is he going with you?" I ask as he continues to pack the bag.

His response is delayed.

"I want you both to come with me," he says and although I feel a bit overwhelmed, I inwardly smile. I want him to feel like he can include me.

In everything...

"Okay," I nod as I burp Justice.

He's making the same face he made that night. His demeanor...his energy...everything is the same. I'm watching him and subconsciously holding my breath.

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