Chapter 8: Realizing Who She Is

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Michelle, your bell, someday over the moon...
Sorry song reference, I love the song Michelle by The Beatles :)
Not just because it's my name but it is a sweet love song.
Enjoy this update!
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Mikenna's POV
I walk downstairs after putting the kids up to bed, I notice Ethan watching a basketball game. I walk up behind Ethan and wrap my arms around him. He looks over his shoulder and smiles at me, "Kids asleep?" He tells me as he kisses my cheek, I smile and mumble a 'mhm'. "So, you said that you might know the mystery girl that Grayson's with?" He asks turning the T.V down. I nod in his shoulder, "I mean, she looks familiar from somewhere.." I tell him. He bites his lip, "Hmm.. Go get your yearbook from our room.." He whispers. I nod, "Good idea, Eth. She might be in there!" I tell him, "How did get so lucky to marry you?" I ask him, kissing his neck softly, I unwrap my arms from his warm neck and head up to our room, I go upstairs and hear silence, I go in our room and grab the box that says 'School in Australia: Memories' in my writing, yeah, um.. I have a tiny diagnosis of OCD, Organized Cleaning Disorder.
I open it up and see my old year book looking new as a bee. I grab it, and head downstairs and see Ethan on his computer scrolling through Twitter. I grin and take out my phone and take a picture and go onto Twitter, I tap tweet and tweet this;

@Mikenna_Dolan: well, I come back down to see @EthanDolan doing this, sad? he doesn't know I am back yet

Ethan's phone beeps and he looks at it, "Wow, Mik, wow. That was a cold move of you." He jokes chuckling. I walk over to him, I kiss his cheek, "You love my cold side, if you didn't, we wouldn't be here today." I joke, laughing with him.

Yeah, turns out over the years, we joke about random stuff weirdly.
I open my yearbook and immediately flip to the page me, Kayla, and mine and Kayla's ex-friend, Maggie, are on. I run my fingers over the pictures looking at the pictures as I do, my hand freezes. I look at the picture, "Oh my god!" I scream soft. Ethan looks at me with hope, "Did you find her?" He asks, looking over. "It's Maggie, Maggie Dillard." I tell him, shocked, she looks the same, without the braces from chewing so much gum. "Okay, now that we know, let's get some rest, cutie." He tells me, smiling. I nod, and we fall asleep.
Cuddling on the sofa.

**A Couple Of Hours Later**

"MOMMY! DADDY! WAKE UP!!" I hear Hayley and Logan screaming. I wake up and need to get up to make breakfast and Ethan squeezes his grip on me, "Kids, I am stuck here." I tell them. They whine, "DADDY, LET GO OF MOMMY!" The kids try to wake Ethan up, he groans, "Momm, I don't wanna." He says cuddling more in me, I raise an eyebrow at him and laugh, he might be almost twenty-one, but he is always this childish person I've met since I was seventeen.
He wakes up after a few minutes later, as the kids fell asleep right beside me, he smiles and kisses me, I smile, and kiss back and pull away from the kiss first before the kids grow up, "Good morning to you too, Ethan." I croak out, in my morning voice, he grins. "Hey, what's with Kayla?" He asks. "I think she's just strumming on her guitar." I guess. He nods and sits up as the kids wake up again, "Hayley, go tell Auntie Kayla that we are going to IHOP to eat for breakfast and ask if she wants to go, Ethan, go help Logan get dressed and I'll get dressed, and after you ask her Hays, get dressed and brush your teeth, Ethan, go brush yours, Logs, I'll help you." I explain the game plan for the morning. They salute, and we all go in our different ways, I go in our room. I throw on some sport leggings, a t-shirt, a pair of black converse. I put my mom's necklace on, I braid a tiny bit of my hair and pull it up in a ponytail. I spray some of my perfume by Victoia's Secret, Very Sexy Now. I brush my teeth and wash my face afterwards, done. I smile at my reflection. "Today's gonna be a good day." I tell myself. Hayley jogs in, "Daddy is coming in here in 10 minutes!" She says as I put on vanilla flavored lip balm. I smile at her, "Aren't you pretty?" I ask her, she looks at the lip balm, I smile soft, "Here, sweetheart." I tell her handing it to her, she looks at me, "Can you help me?" She asks, I smile and nod, I tell her to pucker her lips, she ducks them instead. I shake my head but put it on her anyway.

Let's just say that we all, including Kayla had an....eventful breakfast, having a lot of Snapchats, Vines, and Tweets, and selfies, while waiting for our food.
After we ate we decided to go back home, and now the kids are taking a nap. Meanwhile, us adults, watch a horror movie.
Kayla and Ethan are fast asleep while I am slowly beginning to.. I yawn and get comfortable on Ethan's other shoulder as Kayla is fast asleep on the other one.

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