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"Did she leave?" Corey asked as he had a confused look on his face. Basically all of us had a confused face. She hasn't come back in the room for like ten minuets.

"I'll go see." I said standing up heading to the door. As soon as I was walking down the stairs, I heard quiet yet loud whimpers coming from the living room.

"Amanda?"
She lifted her head up from the pillow, mascara all over he face. She dropped her head and cried again, this time louder.

"He broke up with me." She said in a low voice and started crying again.
I was so confused, once again.

Why did he break up with her? She can be the one you have an obsession over.

She can make you smile in an instant, when you remember she's yours.

She can make you get butterflies even if she only touched you.

She's the one.
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amanda
I wake up on the couch, Jc's arm wrapped around my waist. I only wish that I don't remember anything that happened last night. I regret it. So much. I'm starting to realize.. I have a kid. I need to focus on my kid. I don't want to be one of those moms that go out every day and not spending time with their kid everyday. It's horrible.

I take Jc's arm and put it to his side. I'm kind of mad about this still. When I get mad, I get mad. I take it out on everyone.

I go to the bathroom after and look at myself.
My hair's a mess, I have makeup stains on my cheeks and my outfit is very messy. I sigh to myself and decide to just go home and probably take a shower and get more sleep. I go to the kitchen and grab my keys and bag, and leave.

-
I wake up soon later at home, cuddled next to Daisy. I smile, she's so precious. She is the only person I need in my life honestly.

After about 2 minuets of just thinking, I went on my phone. Nothing special.

Then, my phone rang. It was, of course, Kian. I picked up, telling him to hang on because before I left the room I put pillows at the edge of the bed so that Daisy wouldn't fall off.

"Hello?" I said once again.

"Hi Amanda, are you ok? What was wrong? Do you want me to-"

"Kian, I'm fine now. I promise. Just forget it." I cut him off; I'm not in the mood for answering too many questions.

"Alright, well I'll see you later I guess." He sighed after. And I'm thinking, why?

"Alright bye Kian." and I hung up. Why is he so worried?

I just shook it off and went upstairs to see if Daisy was awake, but before I even went on the steps I heard the door open and saw her rubbing her eyes.
"Hi baby." I say quietly and she sits on the stairs and slides. She, of course, does not know how to go down the stairs yet. Once she comes down to me, I pick her up and set her on the couch.

"Daddy." I hear her say. She doesnt know how to speak conversations, but lots of words.

"Ok Dais daddy is coming." and i pick my phone up and call Jc.

"Hello?"
"Hi bab- I mean hi um Jc. Can you come over? Daisy i think wants you." Im so stupid. Why? I know better.

"Yeah, no problem."
"Ok so ill see you."
We say our goodbyes and hang up.

What is he going to do? I can't brush it off like it's nothing. I almost called him babe. How could i? Am I still catching the feelings? Will i get hurt again?

I go back to Daisy and set her on my chest as she watches Peppa Pig. (MY FAVORITE SHOW EVERYBODY.)

Then, the doorbell rings. I get up still holding Daisy as she looks ahead. I open the door and she semi screams, "Daddy!" I give him her and he gives her a tight hug. I smile and think that we can't keep calling each other, just saying that Daisy wants one another. It's, number one, too much work to keep calling each other just because of Daisy, and two, When I see Daisy in his arms, i wish we were together as a family.

Jc steps in and closes the door heading towards the living room.

"Aww baby you're watching Peppa Pig?" he says to Daisy, and she's too concentrated on the show that she doesn't make any motion or says anything. I smile and walk to the kitchen, about to prepare myself a salad.

"Hey you want anything to eat?" I ask Jc.
"No thank you, I'm good."

I also make Daisy some fruit sliced into not too big but not too small pieces.

"Daisy babe come eat your food at the table," i say. She does understand me, I swear. I see her waddle her way to the kitchen and i pick her up, sitting her down on a stool, that has a back.

"So, Are you sure you're not hungry?" I ask Jc once again.

"Do you have cookies?" Jc smiles. I smile as well and say, "Why wouldn't I?" and i grab the cookies from the pantry.

Oh what will I do to get this boy to be mine again.
-

2 years later.

Vows.

"Ever since the day i have met you, since the day of that hug, was the best day of my life. It changed everything and I'm thankful for that dare, thankful for that picnic type of thing at the park, and running away from fans. I'm thankful for the days that you showed me that i am special, which was every single day, every single second. The best things that happened to me all included you, and boy am i very grateful for you. To this day on, know that I'm always and will be yours. Through good and bad, I love you deep down in my heart. I love you so much."

"Amanda, oh where could i start. Each day I spend with you is something different, something amazing. I thank you for not only being there for me, but giving me more chances. Yes, of course i made mistakes when I was younger, but I opened my eyes and realized that I have to count my blessings, you're the best thing that happened to me since I was into you. I want you to know that i love you so much, so so much. Thank you."

"Now, Ms. Amanda Rodriguez, do you take Justin Castillo to be your beloved husband?"

"I do." I smile from ear to ear. He holds my hands tightly as he then, also says, "I do," after the man says, "Mr. Justin Castillo. Do you take Amanda Rodriguez to be your beloved wife?"

This day is finally happening. We are living our dreams, we we're meant to be together.

This is what I always wanted. Love from this man. To become his wife.

I want him to know that i do, and always will, love him so much till the end of time.

He's worth it.

And he will always be my bad boy.

The end.

Bad Boy.
By dreamylawley.
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