I was thinking about her all night. I wonder if she'll tell the kids. About how awkward I was. Why John, why do you have to be so stupid? Why can't you just man up and tell her that you miss her? That you love her.
I always get upset at myself I want to tell her so bad but I don't have the guts to. I'm picking up the kids this weekend. Can I tell her then?
I went to her house to go get the children for the weekend. I was so excited to see them, to see her.
I knocked on the door. She opened. I saw the kids going to get their stuff.
Me: Hi, Jessica.
Jessica: Hi, John.
Me: How are y-
Jessica: The kids are going to get their stuff.
Both of us: So how ar-
Jessica: Oh sorry you first.
Me: No ladies first.
Jessica: Exactly you go.
I laughed. She still had the same sense of humor that I knew and loved.
Me: Ok, anything for you. How are you?
Jessica: I'm really good actually.
Me: It's good to here that.
Kids: WE'RE READY!!!
Jessica: Um..ok I guess I'll see you Sunday.
Me: Yep
The kids come and Jessica starts closing the door.
Me: I miss-
The door closes
Me: you.
The door opens again.
Jessica: I miss you, too.
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What If...
Teen FictionWhat if I told you tomorrow is never guaranteed? Would hold on to your family? Or would you let go? What happens to this family when everything one day falls apart? Would they stay together or drift apart?
