Art Girls (Lesbian Story)

Chapter 56

I found myself finding happiness in everyday, with the little things. My house had become a home. Even through the life cycles and struggles, it had gotten to the point where happiness had filled our hearts, an love has grown from it.

"Will you hold credence"
Cameron asked Frankie.

He smiled at took the boy.
"How do I hold him"

"He can hold his head up now, so just Hold him in your arms"

Frankie nervously held the kid in his arms and began getting comfortable with him.

"I think Frankie likes credence"
I whispered to my sister.

"He does"
Cameron confessed, as if she'd realized along time ago.

I caught my eye trailing from credence to Reagan who was giving her sister a hug while her an Brooke were leaving to go on there date.

Brooke smiled at me an I knew they found the right way to mix together.

"I love you Georgia"

"And Brooke take care of her"
She glanced over at her

She blushed and found Georgia's hand
"Of course"

I watched as the golden haired girl trailed over to me and sat next to me on the sand.
"Hey beautiful"

"Hey yah little shit"
I smiled playfully.

"So you enjoying your birthday?"
I smiled, glancing at Reagan.

"Nineteen years old, I got my fiancé, my friends , and the greatest life I could ever want"

"Yes! I'm enjoying my birthday!"
She smiled.

We leaned in to each other and kissed sweetly.
"I love you"

"I love you too"

"Oh, I also have a surprise for you"
I smiled.

I stood up quickly from the sand and pulled her up.
"No peeking"

I covered her eyes and walked her upstairs. Secretly I had her an office built out of half of my studio, this past week while she was gone I was sneaking in carpenters too complete the job.

"I got you a little something"

I opened the wooden door to her office, the bookshelf full of every book Georgia has ever seen her show an interest in, and her first published book on the top shelf next to her college degree.

"Open your eyes"
I moved my hands from her eyes as she gasped an took in the room.

The desk was neatly organized with a single typewriter sitting in the middle of the desk, with a work lamp shining light on it.

"This is your new office"

"Welcome to your sanctuary"
I smiled.

Reagan ran her hand over the typewriter and blushed.

"It's beautiful"

"You're right next door to me, literally open the door an my studio is there"

Reagan sat down at her desk and ran her fingers over the keys.

"What are you going to write about?"

She turned to me an tears fell gently down her cheeks.

"What's wrong?"
I wiped them away.

She smiled an shook her head.
"Nothing is wrong, everything is perfect, I can't even wrap my mind around it-"

I tucked her hair behind her ear and smiled down at her.
"You have plenty of time to enjoy what you've grown to have"

"You"

"My butterfly"
I smiled.

I stared at her. The love you could possibly have for one person was unimaginable when I looked at her.
She was peace, she was my life an my world. She was going to be my wife someday.

I stared at her red cheeks and wiped away the tears that had fallen once again.
"Don't cry babe"

She smiled and pulled me in for a hug.

The hug that protected me from the world, that gave safety and security.
The hug that did the same for her when her face hid itself in my chest.
Not only did I love this girl with all of my being. But I knew she loved me back just the same.

She was going to really love me when I keep my pinky promise and take her to Sweden for our honey moon when we get married.

But that's for the future.

I took her by the hand and led her back downstairs to her party.
"Enjoy your night you deserve it"

She smiled at me warmly and pulled us through the house.

"Let's go count the stars"

For ever how long it took to count them, that's how long I would love her.

Forever.

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AUTHORS NOTE :

Y'all it's done.

I finished (:

Yes, there's an epilogue.