Storms and thunders

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Adele's Pov:

"That was absolutely amazing Adele!" Michael said.

"Thanks Mich but for me it was a bit gross, I didn't like that" I replied a little bit unsure.

"Why?"

"My voice at the end was cracking, it wasn't as precise as I wanted"

"Ok we can remake this one part if you want" I nodded.

...

"Is it better now?" Mich asked me after about an hour of making practices on Rolling in the Deep.

"Yeah a bit better, I want the 'Rolling in the Deep' chorus to be absolutely perfect!"

"Let's go then, girl!" We laughed.

...

I've just finished recording my second album 21.

I wrote that album because I was feeling really heartbroken and sad.
The sadness now is really eating me out and I feel terribly sorry for my baby. I mean I broke up with his dad just because I don't think right now I'm stable being in a serious relationship.

"What's going on in that pretty mind of yours?" Mich asked me.

"I wanted to start a family with him, now I'm a bad mother, not really a superwoman like I wanted" I calmly said now tearing up.

"Wow calm down girl, who said that you're a bad mother?!" He asked, clearly shocked about what I was saying to myself.

"I did, I broke my little boy's heart only to fix mine, but mine isn't fucking fixed, it's been four long months without him" I cried.

"Angelo loves his dad so much and now he can't live with him anymore, like we used to do before" I continued.

"Delly, you did that only because you thought it was the right choice, and if it is not, you'll fix that like you do to every thing that hinders your street. And you have to stay strong for your children." he reassures me.

"What if it's too late?"

"Love always comes at a good time" he smiled.

I nodded.

"I really hope so" I wiped my tears away and fixed myself.

"Trust me"

...

Adele's Pov:

I'm at home playing with Angelo, my little 4 year old boy.

"Mummy?" He called me.

"Yes baby?"

"Can daddy come over?" He asked me.

"But baby it's 5 in the evening, isn't it a bit late?"

"But mummy I want him to be here with me and you" he said now climbing to my hip.

"Of course angel, come on, let's go and call him"

"Really? Thank you mumma!"

"I love you little peanut" I kissed his forehead and put him on the counter.

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