THAT STAR ON THE BOTTOM OF EACH CHAPTER
Gabby's POV
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February 21stI swear I must look like the thirstiest human ever every time I see Jordan. I'm like a dog in heat. A male dog.
It's ridiculous.
It's been a little over a week since his surgery and he's healing slowly but surely. So he says...
Not that I've seen anything.
Gosh...I need to get a grip.
Justice begins to get fussy in my arms and I adjust him. All he does is sleep...my carbon copy. Jordan isn't a fan of it.
He wants Justice to be up and playing all day. He's just shy of two months but Jordan wants him to be beyond his years.
I'm in no rush to see him grow. I want him to be this small forever. I look at his little eyes that flutter open at me and smile. He's tired but doesn't want to stay asleep.
He wants to be in the mix. Again...my carbon copy.
It's still hard to believe he's mine. Sometimes I just touch him to make sure he's real.
...Or if he's just the best part of my imagination.
Justice wails for a second and Prince immediately turns in our direction. I hush him and Prince comes and puts his head in my lap.
"He's okay, Prince. He's alright. Just a little cranky," I say but he doesn't budge. He doesn't trust a soul with him.
Not even me.
Diamond is sound asleep. Even if this baby cried for an hour straight, she wouldn't move an inch. She's honestly terrible.
"He needs to stop that," Jordan says entering the living room.
I look at him and chuckle.
"He's just protective. Like someone else I know," I say giggling.
He mugs me.
"I get that but the growling is unnecessary. Especially when he's growling at you," he says. I get what he's saying but Prince is all bark no bite.
He knows that.
"Okay," I say and he walks into the kitchen.
Just his voice alone...
I scroll through Instagram to tame my mind. I see Jordan's post and smile so big. I didn't even know he posted this. He never posts. He only has one and it's me looking so childish.
Other than that, he just posts his events on his story and that's it.
The post is from 2 hours ago.
Him, Justice and Prince.
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Frequencies
Romance*Not edited* I snuggled into the pillow before I felt his arm wrap around me, pulling me closer. My head now in his chest as he pulled my leg over him. "I love you," he whispered with his eyes closed. "Why?" I whispered back and he opened his eyes...