Valerie
I sat in the corner of my closet with the light shut off. I don't wanna talk to anyone to talk to me and I don't want anyone around me.
All I want is Dom.
But, ofcourse I can't.
Am I doing something wrong? Am I wrong for wanting my son? I raised him to be who he partially is today, so I should have part in MY child's life.
The door to my bed room opened slowly. I sighed sitting back further.
"Vallie?"
It's Crystal, if anything I could defiantly use a hug from her.
Hopping up from my spot on the floor, I ran over and embraced her.
"You don't understand how much I need you right now." I mumbled into her shoulder.
"Keith told me everything that happened." She sighed.
"I'm so upset, that since all that's happened, happened.. I can't even cry anymore."
"Well no more crying, because we're gonna go get your baby!" She smiled.
"How?" I sighed.
"Well..." She dragged out smiling. "I bought plane tickets for me, you and Keith to New York!"
I covered my mouth surprised, before greatly squeezing her.
"Thank you so much!"
She laughed pulling away.
"I'd do anything for you because, I know you'd do the same for me."
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I sat nervously on the plane tapping my fat. What if the plan doesn't go right? What if I can't get my baby back?
"Hey."
I looked to my left to see Keith frowning at me.
"Why are you always so anxious babe?"
Shrugging I rubbed my neck.
"I've always been this way, I sometimes have really bad anxiety. And I used to take medicine because of it, but, I had to stop because I was pregnant with Dom. And I never took the medicine again because I felt if I was happy, I wouldn't need the medicine."
"Dom made you happy..." Keith mumbled looking down.
"Y-yeah." I stuttered out trying not to cry.
I wiped under my eyes to keep any tears from coming.
"But," I started. "I'm just hoping Crystal's plan goes right."
"It will," he smiled. "Don't worry about it."
(A/n: This sucks, I know. Sorry loves.. Updating again tonight! You better look out for it👀💕)
