It has been almost 2 months since you've spoken to Harry. There really wasn't much to say after he filed for divorce; so many questions still remained unanswered.
You have always been a procrastinator, those divorce papers still remained untouched sitting on your desk, taunting you. It wasn't as easy as people make it seem; you guys had three beautiful children. By signing those papers, it would make it real.
"Mommy?" Stevie rubbed her eyes while walking into your office, "I can't sleep."
"C'mere baby," You took your glasses off and opened your arms while Stevie waddled into them. "Why are you up mommy?" She questioned raising her left eyebrow, your lips formed a toothy smile admiring her features; Stevie, like her older brothers, have Harry's green eyes and silliness.
"I can't sleep either baby," You brushed her hair back and softly rocked her.
"I miss daddy," pouted, digging her head into the crook of your neck. You let out a tired sigh as you walked back to her room, "I miss daddy too."
"Can I please sleep with you?" She asked, her arms still wrapped tightly around your neck. "Of course," You smiled, the bed has been so empty without Harry taking up half the space.
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Your mom and Harry's mom have been planned a family ski trip; the next morning you woke up to your mother blasting music throughout the house.
Stevie, Ryan and Eli sat in the living room with their luggage laughing as your mom danced around them. Your mother turned to you and raised an eyebrow, "Why aren't you ready?"
"I overslept," You rubbed your eyes, "Can you please feed my children while I get ready?"
"At your service," She ran into the kitchen while the kids chased her, you laughed at how much fun your mom is.
Quickly, you showered and slipped into an black knit sweater and black leggings, topping it off with a green Zara bomber and white yeezys.
Harry's mom, Anne, sat in the kitchen braiding Stevie's hair while your mom made breakfast. "Where are the boys?" You asked, kissing Anne's cheek and hugging your mom.
"They're outside with Gemma and her boyfriend." Anne said, you nodded and walked outside.
Ryan was 9 and Eli was 7, you smiled as they helped Gemma's boyfriend load the car. "So which one of you handsome boys will help me get my luggage?" You sigh and watched as the two boys ran to get your bags.
"I got it for you, love." your heart dropped and your stomach turned, your eyes met with those familiar green eyes. "Dad, I'm gonna be 10 next month, I got it." Ryan struggled with the bag, you laughed as Eli stepped in, "Maybe if we worked together we can get it over to the car quicker."
"Doofus," Eli whispered pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
"Doofus?" Harry mouthed at you as you shrugged causing him to chuckle.
"Daddy!" Stevie ran into Harry's arms, giving him the world's tightest hug. A tear rolled down Harry's cheek, "Hi princess."
Stevie's cheeks turned crimson as her eyes began to water, "I thought you forgot about us."
You bit your lip, grabbing Stevie from Harry's arms and walking back into the house. "Why didn't you tell me that Harry is coming on the trip?" You asked your mom. "We didn't know he was going to show up," She responded, "Besides you both need to work things out and this is the best time to do it."
"Thanks for the surprise family therapy but he hasn't seen me or the kids in 2 months," You whisper yelled not wanting the kids to hear, "I can't do this."
