2 year later
It's been 2 whole years since I saw Derek. I miss him so much. A few days after he broke up with me, I found out I was pregnant. But, I didn't tell him. I wanted him to be happy for once. I didn't want to drag him down, even more.
"Mommy? Where is Nate?", my beautiful son, Jody, said interrupting my thoughts.
"I'm sure he's coming Baby. Just wait, ok?" He looked at me with his big, puffy, brown eyes, just like Derek's. He nods slowly, getting back to his toys. Damn, he reminds me of Derek. His soft hair and his low chingy eyes.
"I'm home!" Nate calls from the door.
"NATE!" Jody says running to him.
"What's up buddy?!"
"Nothing, I was just asking Mommy where you were."
"Oh, well. I'm here now! Um, Y/N can I talk to you for a minute?"
I nod my head, as he points to our bedroom. As I walk through the door, I see Nate locking both locks.
"Why did you lock both locks? You know we-"
"I saw Derek."
