Isabella's POV
I hold Felix in my arms. He big now...three years old is a lot. A long time I guess you can say. I'm sitting next to Mingus. Since I sat by him. Jackson didn't sit by me. I smiles as I watch Felix sleeping.
"Talk to me little sis." Mingus said.
I lean close to him.
"Where's Jackson?" I whisper.
He looks around.
"Not anywhere by us." He says.
I nod then lean back.
"Did you see what Jackson looked like when he walked into the prison?" I ask.
He nods.
"Yeah. He looked like a totally mess."
"Do you think he was...." I trailed off.
He looks at me for a long moment.
"No. I don't. Ask him Bella. He's.. He's.." Mingus says but won't say that last part.
I smirk.
"Boyfriend?" I ask.
He groans then nods.
"Yeah he's that."
I laugh and he rolls his eyes.
"Here take him."
"Okay." He smiles.
I smile back and hand him Felix. He looks at him. I kiss Felix head and messed with Mingus hair. He laughs and I laugh too. I walk to Jackson seat. I looked back at Mingus. But I saw dad instead. He was smiling as he's talking to Kelly and she was smiling too. I smiled at that. Maybe he found the one for him. I looked forward. I sat by Jackson. He smiles at me. I don't look at him. He grabs my hand and gives me a puzzled look.
"What's wrong?" He ask.
I finally look at him.
"What did you look like a mess when you walked in the prison?" I ask.
"'I got suck somewhere."
I notice he tesnes up. I pulled away from him.
"Where?"
He sighed.
"Getting you a surprise so I walk to the prison cause I miss my cab that I called. You want proof? Here."
He hands me his phone and I saw that he bought me a baby blue crib and that he did call for a cab. I signed and handed him back his phone. He puts it in his pocket.We sat there not saying a word for a moment. I got up and walked out of his seat. He didn't grab my arm or waist or anything. He let me walk away.
At home. A week later.
It's been a week since Felix been home and everything... Been better. My dad really enjoys having Filex around. Me and Faith are best friends again. But I know she likes me more then Mingus. Hehehe. I talk to Miles everyday. I wish I could see him. I miss him so much. I haven't spoke to Jackson since the plane. I don't even know how I feel about that.
I walked in from school with Mingus. Faith still here. She probably gonna move in with us. I hope. She going to school with us so I think her mom will let her. My dad made a room for her. And he keeps a close eye on Mingus and Faith at night so neither one of them seek into each others room.
"Dad! We're home!" Me and Mingus yelled.
We heard Dad and Kelly laugh. Speaking of them. I guess there dating. They haven't said they were yet but they kissed and act like a couple. I'm happy for them.
"Oh no! More kids!" Kelly laughed.
They walked in the kitchen. Kelly was holding Felix.
"Bella! Let's see if he can walk." Dad smiled.
We all ran into the living room. I kneeled on the floor and dad pur Felix a few inches in front of me. He giggles at me and points at me.
"Mommy!" He yells.
I laugh and smile. Dad smiles and puts him on his feet.
"Walk Felix. Walk to...mommy." Dad says.
Dad kinda having a weird time with me saying mommy to me cause I'm only 14, plus I'm his kid. Mingus and Faith sit on the couch smiling. They hold hands.
"Oooh! Go Felix!" Faith cheered.
I laugh. Dad puts him straight and....and he starts walking! My eyes go wide. Felix is walking! Tears became to come. Not sad ones. Happy ones. Felix reach me. I grab him. I stood up and spine around.
"He walked! He walked!" I cheered.
Everyone was cheering. My smile is so big and wide.
"We have to celebrate this guys. Let's go out. Everyone get ready." Dad says.
We nod then ran to our rooms. Before I could go to mine. I heard the door bell.
"I'll get it!" I called.
I still had Felix in my arms and I walked to the door. I open the door to see Jackson.
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No one loves me and no one ever will. (Norman Reedus daughter)
Fanfiction( A Norman Reedus daughter book.) Hi I'm Isabella O'Connor, I'm 14. My family is an okay family. But I know they don't love me as there own but they do take care of me as there own. We're not famous or rich or anything. Just an no...