Guess who tf is coming back MATTHEW AYEEEE
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---It was odd, because it was like Remy was living on a cloud, no worries, no pain.
But for some reason Molly and her rude comments really stuck with her.
"Its been six fucking years, they aren't gonna last"
Remy tried her best to shake it off because for once, she was happy again.
Loving Jack is all that ever made her happy in her lifetime.
Her small flings only bringing her temporary happiness and short pleasure. It was way more than just a fling to Remy though. You'd think she was just a get what she want and leave person but she wasn't. Each fling she had she developed a new feeling.
Each person left something embarked in her mind.
For example, the boy at the airport she doesn't remember.
He showed her how she should be treated, how she should be loved. This guy name Shawn, so sweet, but showed her humbleness and care, Dillon showed her how to have fun, and Taylor gave her hope. Even Sam taught her something .
Remy never messed with boys to simply break their heart, it was to fix hers.
Yeah she was called a, hoe, a slut, and a whore but for what? Trying to fix a broken heart?
Remy bared scars from her past but they only make her stronger for the future.
Jack on the other hand was different.
He was the type to drink and sleep away his problems.
When Jennifer stepped all of his heart he went through a tough phase. He stayed in the house, he drank everyday, hoping each burning shot of his dad's bourbon would burn the memory of her away.
And it did.
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Remy walked into Jack's penthouse in a large building in Soho. Mesmerized by the beauty and expense of the home.
Her heels sounding off on the hardwood floor, her hands crossed in front of her.
She didn't feel awkward around Jack, it was just.....different.
She looked at him, looking at her and smiled.
"I've missed you" he walked up to her hugging her softly placing his head on her shoulder.
"Stay with me" Jack said, still engulfed in the hug. "I'm here" Remy chuckled.
"No, stay like, move in with me" Jack stated.
Remy almost wanted to say no but they are married now.
It all had dawned on her and her stomach dropped somewhat.
Married. After six years, six whole years of being apart.
"Of course" Remy smiled, putting aside her odd feelings.
Jack's lips met hers and she smiled. Thinking, perhaps she's just been over thinking, maybe it's just wedding jitters.
She's happily married with the man she's love since her teenage years.
Happily married to a man she hasn't seen for six years.
Nothing to be afraid of, right?
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---MATTHEW WILL BE BACK NEXT CHAPTER FAM

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