Chapter 40

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-5 years later-

-Hanna's POV-

I wake up to my alarm clock going off.

I groan and roll over as Taylor turns the alarm clock off.

"Good morning, beautiful." Taylor smiles and kisses my cheek.

"Morning," i smile and climb out of bed.

"Im going to get a shower, can you take Emmy a bath while i shower?" I ask softly.

"Well,duhh baby!Go get a shower.!" Taylor says and smacks my butt.

I giggle and run to the bathroom.

So to catch you up on things, i have a four year old daughter, her name is Emmy and she is very cute, shy, but sassy.

Also, over the past few years Taylor and i have moved to North Carolina.

We thought that Emmy should have a fresh start also, Taylor and i could have a fresh start.

After i get a shower, i go to my closet and decide to get ready.

(Outfit on side!)

Also i do my hair and make up, then i hear Taylor yell for me.

"Coming!" I yell back as i look at myself once more in the mirror.

"Mommy! Daddy said i have to put my hair up!" Emmy whines.

"Taylor, its her first day of school! She can wear what she wants." I sigh and Taylor grabs my arm.

"No, she isn't!" Taylor argues as he squeezes my arm tightly.

"Y-your hurting me." I cry in pain as i take my arm away from him.

"Get the fuck out of my face!" I warn and go back to Emmy.

After 40 minutes, Emmy finally chooses her outfit.

(Picture on side!)

"Baby, are you excited for your first day of Pre school?" I ask softly and Emmy smiles.

"Yes! Im so happy mommy! Its going to be so much fun!" Emmy giggles.

"Okay, get your backpack and we can go." I smile as i grab my purse and keys.

Emmy grabs her bag and we head out to my car.

(Picture on side also!)

"Mommy, why was daddy squeezing your arm?" Emmy asks softly.

"U-uhm baby, he wasn't. H-he was massaging it." I lie and fake smile.

"Can daddy massage my arm?" Emmy asks.

"Well, you have to ask him." I giggle softly.

"Are you scared to go to Pre-School darling?" I ask while looking at the road.

"No, not at all! Im going to be friends with one person." Emmy says.

"Why only one person honey?" I frown.

"Well, you only have one friend and i wanna be like you!" Emmy says.

"Darling, i have a lot of friends, they just have a life like us, so we can't hang out all the time." I giggle.

"Oh! Well, then i want to be friends with everyone!" Emmy giggles and claps her hands together.

"Mommy?" Emmy asks.

"Yes baby?" I say as i pull into her school.

"Why was daddy being mean today?" Emmy asks.

"Baby, daddy was just in a grumpy mood. He was in the office to long last night." I frown and unbuckle my seat belt.

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