So It Begins...

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Genesis POV

I woke up and got ready. Making sure I didn't wake up Justin.

I quickly got in the shower. Can't take very long since I have a 6 year old boy who is very very very curious at some points.

I got out and dressed myself.

I picked out a light blue plaid shirt with a white shirt under it. Some regular jeans. And my favorite little high heel brown boots I've been dying to wear.

I dried my hair. Plugged in my curling iron.

I did my hair in natural looking waves. Did some simple make-up

It was 10:30

I went to Justin's bed room.

Genesis: baby....wake up.

I lightly shook him.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at me

Rubbing his eyes he sat up

Genesis: have to get ready. Daddy's going to pick you up.

He quickly jumped up out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Genesis: brush your teeth!

I walked out. I did some final touches and out came Justin

Justin: mommy what should I wear?

He smiled

Genesis: well I don't know baby. Let's see...

I looked in his clothes.

He was awfully quiet.

Genesis: what's the matter baby? Why do quite today?

I looked back at him. He was just smiling.

Justin: you look very very pretty mommy. You always do.

Genesis: well thank you Justin that's very sweet.

Justin: why isn't daddy going to stay with us anymore. He doesn't love us?

My heart raced.

Genesis: he loves you very much swe-

Justin: he doesn't love you...why mommy

Genesis: that's something you don't have to worry about baby. Daddy loves you no matter what.

I got out a small white shirt. And some jeans shorts for him to wear.

Genesis: here baby. Please put these on.

I walked out.

I wonder why he asked those questions.

I grabbed a bowl of fruit. I began to eat it. Although I know she doesn't like it. I do. She's going to have to wait.

Justin came running out.

Justin: mom! I tied my shoes!!!

Genesis: great job baby! I'm proud of you! Here sit down

He did

I poured him a bowl of cereal.

Justin: thank you.

Genesis: your welcome baby.

While he was eating. I thought about what she said.

Change her mind. Find some ugly designs. And her wedding will be a mess.

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