Chapter 13

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Later that night.

"Jen, want some coffee?", Corey asked from the kitchen. We had just gotten home from Feldman's house, this time both of us sobber.

"Yeah, that sounds good.", I answered. While there Corey got some more of his things.

"Man, I'm exhausted.", Corey said, while making the coffee.

"So am I. I'm gonna go change real quick.", I replied, kissing his cheek. I ran upstairs and began stripping. I hadn't had the time to wash any clothes, so I put on a pair of Corey's sleep pants and his T-shirt. I walked down stairs to see him leaning against the counter.

"I love seeing you in my clothes.", he said, when he saw me.

"I love being in them.", I smiled.

"Jenna, look, I know I've messed up. I've messed up a lot. That's all I do. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. You mean the world to me. I don't know what I'd do without you. It kills me not to hear your voice or see your beautiful face. Jenna, I'm so sorry for hurting you. I don't know why I ever did. I love you so much.", Corey said.

"Corey, I've hurt you before, too. Don't place the blame all on yourself.", I replied.

"You make me the happiest man. I'm sorry I hurt you so much, I find it a coincidence how at Christmas we find our way back to each other.", he laughed.

"We got married during this season, remember?", I chuckled.

"I couldn't forget.", he winked.

"Corey, I want to have a baby with you. I know that's a big step and all.", I suggested.

"Jenna, we've tried. I thought you couldn't have one?", he asked.

"Well, we can get a surrogate or adopt.", I answered.

"We'll talk about it.", he smiled.

*I totally fucked this story up lol. Sorry. I'm also addicted to Christmas. I'm stupid. I'll try to clean it up.*

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