12. Rose🌹

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This is what I got done while my 4 year old was asleep. Hope its up to par. She has been driving me crazy all day. Once again no editing was done. ENJOY!





I start to look around to see if I can see, my "Babie's daddy." Since I told Junior to go watch the game with his dad, I'm safely assuming that he's in the house in the living room. I'm terrified to go in there right now. I'm not going to panic because I don't want anyone to know that I'm not acting myself.

I look over at the beach chair beside mines and see two phones. A pink one and a black one. They look expensive so I believe they are mines and my boyfriend? Husband? I look down at my hand and see a huge ass ring. Definitely Husband, I don't know whats going on right now. I pick up the black phone and press the home button. The screen saver pops up and I just press the home button.

It seems as if someone was looking at pictures, before the screen went timed out. The first thing I see is a picture of me. An older me, in a bathing suit. I look HOT! I look older. Was this picture taken before or after I had my little munchkins? I wonder.

I scroll through the phone and see a couple of more pictures of me and my little babies. I stop scrolling because I know that this is not my phone. I just turn it off and put it up against my lips. I'm contemplating going through it for some more answers. But I would rather find them out on my phone, because obviously this isn't mines.

So I pick up the pink phone. It too does the same thing, someone was also looking through pictures, and the first picture I see is one of Emerson. It looks like he is at the beach too. Someone must have been scrolling through the pictures on both phones. I guessing it was my curious son. I'm not surprised that I see him on my phone. After scrolling through a couple of more I see pictures of us and the kids. Some where we both are kissing, cuddling with the kids, and making funny faces. We all look extremely happy.

This dream must be a manifestation of what I really want

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This dream must be a manifestation of what I really want. But why would Emerson be in it. Of course one day I want kids, a house, and a great husband. But I want that with someone totally the opposite of him. After all of the stuff that he said to me, there's no way in hell this is what I want. No officially pissed off, I go in there to confront him. Don't ask me why. I'm fuming mad right now.

I stand up and make my way towards the back door. But before I do that something is telling me to turn around. I do, and I see my daughter still playing in the pool. I immediately say "Rose, time to take a break, baby. You can get back in after your break." I say in a soothing voice.

"Okay. I'm coming out now." She says in the cutest voice. She gets out and trail behind me into the house.

I walk in and I see my son in between Emerson's lap. While Em is yelling at the tv. Junior is mimicking him yelling unintelligible words at the tv. Don't ask me who's winning, playing, or losing. I do not know. Em looks at me, then looks me up and down. His eyes go dark instantly. I don't think he notices my glare. Probably because I am trying to hide it from the kids.

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