Chapter 35

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***Rose's POV***

"Hey Chance, should I have my babies now?" I teased.

He sighed and shook his head. "I don't think so. Plus--"

"Wwaaaaahhhaahhh!"

I moaned. "Ughh! Layne go to sleep! It's 5 AM!" I watched Chance cover his ears and after 12 seconds, he got put of the bed and stomped out of the bedroom. 

Oh no! I rushed to me feet and jumped on his arm, trying to slow him down. But sadly, even if I was pregnant, he could still be able to drag me.

"Chance! No! Leave the baby alone!" I yanked on his arm, trying to knock sense into him.

"Rosalie, go back to the bedroom." He ordered. I ignored him and gripped tighter on his arm.

"Chance! Leave Layne be!" I hissed quietly. Chance grunted and hoisted me up into his arms and still pelted towards the baby's room.

"Chance!" I scolded and kicked him in the back roughly. "Ugh, Rose! Please just let me go get the baby and give it to Livia!" He snapped.

"No!" I protested and slipped out of his arms and grabbed his leg like a kid.

"Babe."

"Chance? Rose? What's going on?" A muggy voice moaned from behind. We turned around. "Just going to get coffee, Livia." We both said in unison.

She stared at us for a second before waddling away with her now sleeping baby boy in her arms.

"Coffee it is." I sighed and stood up.

Together we padded silently into the kitchen. I sat at the table and watched him make coffee.

I pressed my palm against my head sighing.

"Here Miss." He slid the cup over to me and I smiled.

"Thanks, Chancey." I chuckled and sipped at me coffee.

"Morning Jayse." I swerved my head over and stared at him for a second before turning my head away.

"Hey. Just having a 5 AM coffee?"

"That's right!" Chance commented and sipped coffee quickly. "And trying to ignore the sound of Layne who's whining his mouth off. Surprised it hasn't fell off!"

"Chance!" I hissed slammed my hand down on the table. "Leave Layne alone! It's only 4 days old! Now, I'll see you in the morning." I padded away and went back to bed.

I woke up and 1:30. Since Layne kept me awake all night, I overslept. Oh well. Moaning, I walked into the bathroom where Chance was taking a shower. "Morning Hot Stuff." He smirked at me as I combed my hair Back.

"Go away." I snickered. He chuckled and blew me a kiss. I watched him turn around and at that time I filled a cup with cold water and poured it on him.

"Hehe. Whoops! Not my fault!" I rushed out of the bathroom and out of the bedroom. 

Maybe I should go to the mall and maybe he'd forget about the water pouring. I shook my head. No! I couldn't go by myself! I'll just go for a stroll through the kitchen and out the back door.

I nodded and did my plan on hurrying out the back door. As soon as I got there, the cold air specked at me causing my arm hair to bristle.

I shivered and trotted towards the garden. Chance would never find me here. I hurried in and crouched behind a bush but fell on my ankle. "Oh my sweet unicorns." I cursed and grasped my ankle. I weakly rubbed around in small circles against the heel of my foot and a bit around the ankle. The ankle was turning a purplish colour and that made me even more queasy. I began to rub roughly against the sore bone and I stifled a quiet moan.

It hurt. Read bad. And it looked really bad. I groaned again and clutched the ankle tighter to prevent it from weakening.

It's okay. I kept telling myself that. Chance would find me and help me wrap up my swollen ankle. He'll find me.

I started to grow restless, so I decided crying would help pass the time. Tears welled up in my eyes and rolled down my cheeks.

Without any thought I screamed, "Chance!" Over and over again until I got a text message.

CHANCE
Where are you???

ROSE
I hurt my ankle. I can't text often, I have to put pressure on my ankle.

I moaned once more as more tears streamed down my face, causing it to feel sticky.

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