I woke up and he wasn't laying next to me anymore. I wasn't surprised I sighed and got up. As I walked down stairs I heard something fall, I stopped and debated whether or not to run back up the stairs. Eventually I started back down the stairs, I peek into the kitchen and I see Colson. "are you making breakfast?" I laughed as I walked in. "hey now, I'm actually a pretty good cook." he kissed my head. "are you feeling any better this morning?" he asked. "actually I am. Sleep helped." he smiled "good" he brought a plate of food over to me. I tried it and damn it was actually good. "like?" he waited for me to answer. "yeah, its really good." I spoke as I ate more. "I've had practice, I cook for my daughter all of the time." I nearly spit out my food. He turned quickly. "Daughter?!" I stood up. "yes." he said softly. "you have a fucking kid? Why didn't you tell me?" I was so confused, what the fuck? "you didn't ask..." he spoke once again softly. I stood there without saying a word. After thinking about I didn't want to loose him but I still needed to process this. "ok...i want to meet her if that's okay?" he stood their in shock. "really? You were literally just yelling at me." he sat down on the stool next to me. He's right, I was just yelling but I'm a girl my mood is allowed to change. "would it be okay?" he smiled and nodded "of course it would."
