Rayne Dakota Prescott 😍. #BEHEARD baby boy 😘😋.
Kimberly ❤️
The ride back home was okay. We had very small conversations, but it wasn't anything odd.
We literally didn't leave the stadium till about 9:00-10. And the game was over at like 7:30. That's how long we'd been there.
Coach Jason Garrett gave like a 40 minute post game speech, congratulating the guys on their advancement to the divisional round, and their hard work throughout the season.
Then it was showers, interviews/press conferences, signing autographs, and all that good stuff. So we literally were in the stadium for another 3 hours.
When you're busy, time really does fly.
All I know is that I'm hungry, and I'm really feeling Chinese food. Sorry, but the more hungrier I get, the more I begin to crave for larger portions.
"How about a Diner? Where we could just sit for a while and actually talk. Because I am in need for a long conversation." Dak requested.
"Sure babe, anything for you. Definitely." I say, sneaking a quick glance at him then looking back to the road.
Long conversations with bae are the best 😋😍.
*****
We were now sitting at the diner. In a booth, across from one another. That way I could look him in the eye when he talks.
"It feels so empty with you on the other side." He said, playing with the straw wrapper.
I giggle.
"It's okay. I'll be right back by your side soon. Don't worry." I say.
"What if I wanted to cry? You'd be on the other side." He said.
"Dak crying again? Oh no, the world must literally be ending." I say, sarcasm clear in my voice.
"You are my world." He said.
I was probably blushing like a maniac.
"Dak." I say.
"I'm serious. I literally don't know what I would do without you. I'd probably be at a bar right now drinking my life away because of this game. Babe, you don't know how much you've changed me. It's crazy." He said, sitting back against the booth seat.
"You mean that?" I say, shocked.
"Yes. Every word." He said.
"Oh my god." I say, covering my face.
I could feel my tears coming, but I didn't wanna let them fall. I failed at that attempt though. He chuckled at my expression.
"Don't cry." He said, probably smiling.
"I can't help it." I say, wiping my eyes after a while.
And just as I suspected, he was smiling.
I hate when he does this to me 😩😍.
*****
I dragged Dak into Cold Stone with me. I wanted some Vanilla Ice Cream with Oreo Crumbs.
Yummy! 😋
It was literally like 12AM when I dragged him in here.
"Babe, I really don't think right now is the right time to be eating ice cream." He said.
"Why? I need to shit anyway." I say, looking at the various ice cream options.
"What are you shitting out? You literally weigh nothing 😑." He said.
