James' POV!
I woke up with my head banging. I look beside me to see Amelia fast asleep. I can't believe I was actually considering leaving her. I picked up my T-shirt of the floor and pulled it over my head. I put my arms in the holes. I stood up, before putting on yesterday's jeans back on.
Amelia:Your leaving already?
She sits up, but covering her chest with the cover. Like it's nothing I haven't seen before.
Me:Nah. I was gonna make breakfast. But if you want me to leave I can.
Amelia:No stay. We need to talk.
Me:About?
I sit back on the bed.
Amelia:Last night. What does it mean?
Me:I don't know. I mean I told you I want you.
Amelia:But you left.
Me:And now I realize that I want to be with you. Your the mother of my children. So I'll always love you.
Amelia:How do I not know that your not gonna leave me, or us again?
Me:Because you trust me. Right?
Amelia nods.
Me:So what do you want for breakfast?
Amelia:Toast please.
I walk away.
This time I knew I couldn't mess up. Deep down I did live Amelia and I still do, but I keep messing up and I don't know why.
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