Never Forgotten

Chapter 13

Faith's P.O.V
"MOMMA MOMMA DADDY JUSTIN IS HERE!" Delilah giggled hitting me with a pillow. I just nodded and rolled over stuffing my face in the pillow.

Then it hit me. Justin's here.

I threw the blankets of off me and and ran into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and pulled my hair into a messy bun.

My make up was smeared from the night before. I sighed and washed all the make up off of my face. Then there was a knock. And another. And another.

"Babe are you okay?" I panicked and scrubbed my face. The lipstick smeared around my mouth and would not come off.

"Yeah uhm I'm fine." Shit. I covered my mouth with my hand and opened the door. Justin looked at me and I giggled running past him into the kitchen.

Dish soap! I put dish soap on a washcloth and scrubbed my face. "Baaabeeee." I scrubbed harder and faster like it depended on my life.

Then strong arms wrapped tightly around my waist. I finished and threw the washcloth in the sink.

I looked at him and smiled. He laughed and wiped my face off. "You looked like Santa." I blushed and wiped my face off as well.

"What are you doing here?" I asked shoving my face with grapes that were probably Delilah's. He pushed me closer against the counter and put his arms on either side of my body. "I missed you." He hungrily said in the crook of my neck.

I ran my fingers through his hair then pulling it pulling his head back. "Delilah's here." I giggled and smirked. Ducking under his arm and strutting my way to the living room.

I stood in the door frame watching Delilah slowly drift off to sleep. The Sprout channel was on and she was singing a song that was on.

"She reminds me of you." I jumped slightly and accidently hit my head on the wall. Justin chuckled and wrapped his arms around my waist. He leaned down and set his head on my shoulder.

"She's beautiful. A great singer. Funny. Smart and curious." He chuckled at the last one and kissed my cheek.

"Im sorry." I felt a tear slowly slide down my shoulder to my hand. Justin gulped and held me tighter.

"I'm so sorry I left. I'm sorry that you had to take care of OUR child by yourself," I gulped as well and spoke. "Ryan helped."

"I'm sorry that Ryan was a better father figure than me. But you never told me. I get why though." I nodded and tried not to cry. I turned around and looked up at him.

My hand met his face gently and I wiped his tears away. "Apology accepted." He smiled and leaned down to kiss me.

I immediately kissed him back and we stood there for a minute to take in the moment. Everything was going so great. I missed Justin. I was hell without him.

But Delilah is great and helped me through it. No she didn't give me advice. Not like that either. But because she was my daughter and she reminded me so much of him.

We went down the hall to my bedroom and he gently laid me down. I closed my eyes and felt the spot next to me sink in. Then an arm around me.

Justin and I laid there and talked and made fun of eachother like we use to. But this time we were both in love.

Not just me.