Makeup remover wipes S.M.

Chapter 73

"How's your head feeling?" She sits next to me after giving me pills and lots of water she explained to me how drunk I got last night and I haven't really talked to her since. She was mad at me you could tell in her voice, but she was so caring and she was really genuinely concerned. I was just upset and I didn't wanna talk to her because I know how easy I'd just brake. I still don't really wanna talk to her but today marks thirty three years.

"It's gone," I lie with slight excitement. I am excited to spend my day with her, she wants to walk along the beach and she says there's a nice cove somewhere, where she wants to go swimming and then she wants to make dinner and she wants me to invite all of my friends. The ones she likes and the ones she doesn't she's told herself a million times she's gonna learn to like them.

"Really!" She gasps with a smile. It's been really bad for hours and she just wants my pain to end. "So do you want your breakfast now?" She giggles running out before I can even answer. I really don't want anything but sleep but she's gonna feed me.

"Babe!" I call standing slowly. "Babe!" I call again walking out. "You've gotta Stop not answering me." I huff a little. Creeping up behind her kissing her cheek starling her a little.

"I knew you were there too." She sighs turning to me. "Wanna go sit outside and watch the sunrise, it's still early." She turns to the time and sighs.

"Alright, But if I fall back asleep," she cuts me off.

"It would be incredibly romantic and I'd just hold you there for hours." She giggles kissing my shoulder. "I wanna be on the bottom." She giggles jumping on a chair without even giving me a chance.

"I guess you're on the bottom." I chuckle laying my head in her chest. She loves it when I do this but I never do so she gets all excited then she has the chance to hold me the way I hold her.

"I love you," she hums kissing my head. She's a very expressive person, of corse I always wanna show her my love but you can just see hers, right when you look at her. She shows everything on her face.

"I love you too," I smile kissing her left breast. She hasn't worn any yet but I know she has bikinis that show off her tattoos. I think they're perfect and I love her for them. She loves tattoos, as a way of expression, and a way of showing her love for someone or something. Her arms are covered, my picture takes over her back, I think that tattoo is my favourite. She drew me as an angel and gave it to the tattoo artist who got every last detail. I on the other hand just told the tattoo artist to look at her, that it would be all she needs. She's my angel so I guess I see her differently than the rest of the world. But she's always gonna be gorgeous in my eyes.

"You can sleep Shawn," she hums. I'm not gonna move you, I might even sleep with you." She giggles moving the chair back as much as it can. She pulls me up a little while my eyes slowly start to flutter shut. I barely noticed, but with every blink it gets harder and harder to stay awake. "Sleep well," she hums slowly falling asleep herself.

-

"We have tons of pictures don't worry," the girls smile at her nervousness about how little we've photographed, she wants to scrapbook it all. Nodding she slowly waddles into my arms like a child. Her head in my chest makes me smile while she acts like one of the kids.

"So," after a day of arguments and yelling the guys are finally giving Reese a shot. And she is giving them one too, she's doing a lot better than they are though.

"So?" I raise an eyebrow, Reese was off shortly before they came and she's giggling with her girls.

"She's energetic," they stare at her giggles. She's wearing a pair of my shorts and a bikini top that shows off all of her tattoos.

"Very," I chuckle watching my bubbly baby girl jump. She's a ball of energy most of the time but she knows when she's gotta calm down.

"And has it occurred to anyone else she acts like a child?" I hush them as she comes closer.

"Hi baby," I smile pulling her into me and pointing them off.

"Hi," She giggles, her head against my shoulder. "Will you come help me with the drinks for everyone?" She laces our fingers together.

"Of corse," I smile pressing a kiss against her lips. "Let's go get them." She wants to spend some time in the pool when they leave.

"Thank you," She smiles while we walk into the house. "Thank you for thirty three years, I know I wasn't always the greatest." She gives me a hug. "And I still might not be but I'm really trying, and I want you to know that." I nod at her softly kissing her cheek while we grab the drinks.

"Just wait till they're gone," I squeeze her butt after handing someone a drink.

"I don't know if I can," she giggles.

"Well," I kiss her neck while she gives drinks. "I could just kick them out." I shrug and she giggles.

"Don't do that, let them stay." She rolls her eyes.

"Alright, well go finish giving out drinks and when you're done come see me and we'll cuddle and kiss the whole time. They'll be bound to leave after five minutes." It's already pretty dark so by the time all is over it'll be really dark, dark enough for us to do whatever we want.

I wait for a little bit while she goes back around through the people who try and hug her but she refuses to let them. "Do you think I act like a child?" She stands in front of me teary eyes while a whole group surrounds her.

"Baby," I stand trying to grab her hand but the throws them both up walking away.

"Leave me alone," she spits walking towards the beach. I sigh and watch her, she just walks, no stopping she walks down the beach constantly wiping her eyes.

"I told you not to say anything." I sigh grabbing my phone to track hers, she's out of my viewing range.

"I didn't know this would happen," Taylor throws his arms up.

"You knew exactly what you were doing and you did it anyways." I growl walking towards the beach she was only hidden from where we stood on the deck. "Baby girl," I hum softly turning her attention to me before she tries to move away. "Come here," I pull her closer. She falls into my arms. "I don't think you act like a child, and if you do then it's my fault because I treat you like my baby." I lie, sometimes she does really act like a kid, but it's not my fault. It's theirs for all of the damage they did to her brain.

"I don't really wanna talk Shawn, and I don't want anymore hugs." She pushes me away. "They're childish," She sighs. "And so is hand holding and nose kisses and forehead kisses, cuddling, no more carrying none of it." She sighs starting back and waving me to follow her.

"Just come here," I plead holding my arms open. "Any hug I can have I'll take." She Just shakes her head and walks off entering the vacation home.

"Go away," I throw myself against the chair. "Everyone, just leave."