45. ~Sense~

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Hi Billy's! This is kinda like an extra... Just because I love it when a big strong man takes good care of his girl (;

Enjoyyy!

Written: 9 July 2023

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Written: 9 July 2023.
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It explains so much.

I just realised my period had started ten minutes after Nick left. He went to go get my baby. My poor baby whom I had forgotten about. I am so mad at myself for not even thinking about Potato the moment Nick asked me to stay with him.

My mind went blank from thinking about anything except Papa and the pain.

My poor baby probably went through just as much pain.

A new set of tears set in as I sit on the bed with a half eaten tub of mint ice cream and a freaked out Dean next to me. I had first started crying over Potato, then about Dean eating my ice cream and I cried a third time because my period started and now I'm crying over Potato agian. It's a never ending cycle.

"Lia, I said sorry for eating your ice cream. And that I'll buy you three tubs back." Dean mumbles as he looks at me with a confused gaze.

"I-I know. I j-just can't believe I f-forgot about him." I sob harder as I stuff more ice cream in my mouth.

"Nick's getting him right now Lia, Don't worry." Dean says rubbing my back. I start crying harder because my back is sensitive and I don't have the strength to tell him.

Dean isn't really good at comforting me. Yet I saw him basically kneeling in front of June a few weeks ago just because she sounded sad... She wasn't even close to sad and he begged her to tell him what he can do to make her feel better.

Ahh young love.

"Oh thank God." Dean whispers as he sees me smiling a bit instead of crying.

Looking down at my lovely, delicious, creamy, mint ice cream I notice how there's only about two bites left. I tear up agian.

"What now?" Dean asks looking at me in horror.

"I-I can't believe you ate all my mint ice cream." I sob.

"Dear Lord, please have mercy on my soul." I hear Dean pray as he stands from the bed. "Come. We'll get you a new flavour downstairs."

I nod and get out of Nick's cozy bed.

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