Roommates [EMINEM] (COMPLETED & BEING EDITED)

Chapter Twenty-Six

[EMINEM]
(MUSIC IS PHENOMENAL)

When McKayla comes out of the bathroom, there are tears in her eyes. I immediately stand up, walking to her and taking her into my arms. She buries her face in my shirt, breathing heavily. I rub her back and whisper comfort in words into her ear, kissing it every now and then. I kiss her damp cheeks. I kiss her forehead. I kiss her fingers. I kiss her lips. I kiss everywhere that stays PG.

She explains everything, sobbing quietly. I sit down and rest her on my lap, cradling her in my arms. I lay my head ontop of hers, rubbing her arm gently with my hand.

"He wouldn't be able to get custody." I enthuse, trying to keep up her hopes.

"He's her father, he can claim anything he wants." She sniffles, catching her breath.

"She'll have a better life here, more opportunities. I have money, I can keep her safe and give her anything she wants."

She wipes her eyes,"All of that is useless when it's down to D.N.A."

"McKayla Hope you better not be loosing faith in me," I smile, not mentioning the name that Arthur gave her when they got married. I use the name that will always be hers.

"Sorry."

"Hey," I cup her cheek, holding her at arms length. "Baby I'm always gonna be her for ya, remember that?"

She looks down.

"What? What is it?" I ask. I'm starting to worry if I've said the wrong thing. Knowing my stupid mouth I have.

She looks back up at me. Her eyes sparkle from the dampness in them, and they're swollen from the puffiness. She's still remarkably beautiful. I let my fingers trail through her hair. I stroke the bend of her neck with my thumb, feeling her touch like I haven't felt it before. I meet her eyes, and know what she wants me to say. And I feel like I can say it. The words almost leave my mouth.

But the moment passes and she pulls away.

She wonders over to Sammie. She adjusts the flight chair so it's lying back. Sammie is asleep already. McKayla drapes a blanket from our carry ons around her and kisses her forehead. I understand what jet lag is like, and I'm sure it'll effect Sammie greatly.

I sigh, pushing both mine and McKayla's chairs back to a lying position. I tug off my hoodie and lye it over me. McKayla curls up on her chair next to mine, her small blanket covering her. She's asleep quite quickly.

I lean over to her, carefully moving the hair out of her face, as not to wake her. I gentle plant a kiss on her lips and whisper softly,"I love you."
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Hey guys! So yeah! Marshall said it! Just not to McKayla's awake personnel whatever you wanna call it. I hope you enjoyed. So yeah, sorry i haven't updated in a while. Writers block is an evil bastard. And the fact that I had no internet didn't help either XD
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