Ariana and Ricky are a young couple who have a 12 year old daughter named Aviana and a 2 month old baby boy Wilder. The real plot here is, is Aviana really Ricky's daughter? Did Ariana lie to Ricky?
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Ariana's pov
Next day "Okay mom, are you sure you got everything you need?" I ask scattering through Wilder's diaper bag.
We have just arrived at my moms house to drop the kids off and I'm super anxious. I have no idea why.
"Honey we've been over this already, your the one who packed his bag. You already told me that you pumped 2 bottles and to feed him formula for the rest of the week, you told me he has a play date tomorrow at 2:00 pm at some baby class, and you've told me every outfit he has to wear. She goes on annoyed that I was still here.
We have been here for about 5 minutes but our flight leaves at 9:30 tonight. Ricky and I just wanted to grab some dinner before we left.
I run my hands through my long hair and sigh.
"I know, I'm sorry its just I've never left him with anybody for this long and I want him to be happy and comfortable." I pout looking at Wilder who's in my mothers arms.
Mommy smiles and kisses my cheek.
"Don't worry sweetheart, he in good hands. Nonna would never let anything happen to her grand babies." She kisses Wilder's cheek making him squeal in delight.
I smile at the two. I know my kids are going to be fine, but I just can't help but to worry about my youngest one. I know Aviana is very independent and listens to my mom and Nonna, but Wilder is very dependent on all of us and I also don't know why my gut is telling me not to go on this vacation.
"Mom I know they are, but I just can't help but feel like something is gonna go wrong. Is that some type of mommy instinct or...." I ask worry and fright in my voice.
Mommy laughs and shakes her head.
"Ari you are just overthinking things. You need to go and spend time with your husband. Give him the attention he needs." She winks making me roll my eyes.
I mean I give him all the attention he needs at home. We literally have sex like at least 3 times a week, Im pretty sure he feels the love he needs.
I sigh and go over to kiss my moms cheek.
"Yah you're right, you're right. I'm just gonna miss my babies." I coo over to Wilder.
He reaches out for me, and I quickly swoop him in my arms.
"Goodbye my baby! Mommas gonna miss you so much while she's away." I smother his cheeks with kisses and squeeze him tight, which makes him fussy.
I finish giving him my love and my moms takes him from me again.
She laughs.
"He's probably gonna flip when he realizes your not gonna be here to give him some boob in the morning." She says making me even more sad.
