Dork Diaries - A New Beginning Part 2

"I Love You. For Real."

January 25th
Monday

I'm feeling a bit better today but I'm still sick. I did manage to walk downstairs without almost fainting though. That's an accomplishment.

Brandon said that he isn't going to work until Wednesday because I can't take care if the girls on my own while I'm sick.

I disagreed but Brandon ended up getting his way and stayed at home.

So here I am, laying in bed, again.

It's really stuffy in here and I can barley breathe.

I open a window to cool down and instantly I feel the cold, fresh air hitting my face. I take deep breaths, enjoying the sudden change of temperature in the room.

This is going to be a long day...

I get up to go to the toilet  and as soon as I leave the room Brandon dashes upstairs.

"Nikki are you okay?"

"Brandon, calm down, I'm only going to the toilet. "

"Oh. Are you feeling better?"

"Yes."

"Ok. Call me if you need something."

"Fine."

I chuckle to myself as Brandon heads downstairs.

He shouldn't worry that much about me.

"Felicity, Faith and Flora, my three beautiful girls,
and Nikki is my beautiful wife.
I swear I'll love them all my life.
My four special girls,
I wouldn't change them for the world", I hear Brandon singing to the girls.

That's so sweet.

"I love you too Brandon!" I shout.

I hear him laugh.

"I know you do", he replies.

"Sure you do."

"Well, it's hard not to know it when you tell me that you love me everyday."

"Do I now?"

"I'm pretty sure you do, and when there is a day where you don't say it you write it in your diary."

"No you didn't." I run downstairs.

"I'm just kidding", he laughs.

"You really scared me."

"Why? Is there something that I should know that you wrote in your diary but didn't tell me?"

"Why would you care?"

"Because you're my wife and I love you."

"I love you too."

"Or do you?"

"Do I?"

"I think that you do."

"And I think that your right."

"You only think so?"

"Can you stop now?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because you're cute."

"I love you. For real."

"I love you for real too."

I give him a quick peck on the lips and then I realise that I didn't even go to the toilet even though that's what I was supposed to do before I heard Brandon singing and I went downstairs after he made me think that he read my diary.

Breaking News: "My Husband Made Me Forget That I Wanted To Go To The Toilet"

Nah, that's not breaking news anymore.

Over the years I've noticed that I sometimes forget things when I'm with him.

I really do love him. For real.