Chapter Sixty Nine

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Okay, forreal this time. This is the second to last chapter. I'm sure of it 100% sure. There will only be one chapter after this so yeah.

However after this chapter I will be taking a break from writing to edit all the chapter I have now to make them all more detailed and uh what's the word. Hmmmm. I can't think of the word. Jesus.

Anyway. Enjoy this chapter and stuff, make sure you vote, I give up on comments, I don't really care I just hate the ratio, like 28K reads; 1K votes; and like 600 something comments. It's weird. Or maybe it's just me.. Hmmm.

Okay enjoy

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Ariana's Pov

"Mama, is daddy gonna be okay" Ava asked, I sniffled and smiled weakly at her. We were all in the ambulance, they're so big these days they've got a separate section for seating now it's weird. "Yes baby, he's just resting since he got hurt so bad," I half lied, I hate lying to my kids but it's best sometimes. "He's not sleeping, he's passed out he lost a lot of blood" Andrew said looking at his father, "Drew" I said shaking my head, he apologized and sat back further.

"Miss," One of the men said, I looked up at him and waited for him to speak. "We're here, we need you to check in at the front desk" He said opening the ambulance door, he outstretched his hand. I took his hand and carefully got out of the ambulance. The twins and I made our way to the front desk to check in while they took Sean to the back.

"Ryan," I asked, she looked up at me and smiled brightly. "Ariana omg, how are you" She asked happily, I smiled fakely and shrugged "I'm alright, you work here now since when" I asked, still completely stunned. "Oh Ricky got me a job,"

"He misses you a lot, you guys had something special until you know that rapper guy,"

"These are my kids, we're here for their father." I said smiling, her eyes widened and she peered over the desk. "You know that rapper guy" I said still smiling, "He's a business man now though," I said taking the pen off the desk and signing in. "It was great seeing you," I lied, "Have a nice night."

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