***10 years later***
"Daniel" I called up the stairs. Soon, a young boy with light brown, messy hair, and blue eyes bounded down. "Dinner's ready." I said to him, kissing the boy on the forehead. I'm 28 years old now and as you can see, have a son of my own. Remember that guy I dated in highschool? Well I dated him through college too. And a little after. Then he proposed. I accepted. After the wedding, I found out I was pregnant with Daniel. Our life has been everything I've ever wanted.I heard a door open and slam when a tall figure walked into the kitchen. "Daddy!" the boy exclaimed, jumping up and down. Danny kissed the child and walked over to join me on the couch. "Hi honey" I said as he pecked my lips. "Going to be 8 years soon" he touched my hand. "Best eight years of my life." I said as I picked up a picture frame with a young girl and boy kissing in front of an ocean. "And to many more."
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Stay With Me? (A Danny Edge Fan Fiction)
أدب الهواةWhen a small town girl meets a new friend, she thinks everything is going to be fine. Let's just say, things don't turn out the way they seem.
