Last night was the worst. Dinner was silent. After dinner was silent too.
"Please dont go to that battle. Dont go to war!" Right now im in full on tears and he just tightens his grip.
"I will return dear. I promise you that" he tries to reassure me but doesnt work.
"Dont you dare make promises that you cant keep Aaron. You dont know for sure that you will live!" I stand and walk out with a sheet around me and walk to the closet to get clothes and take a shower.
Why did that memory have to play over and over in my mind all night long. Great here we go again...
"Please dont go to that battle. Dont go to war!" Right now im in full on tears and he just tightens his grip.
"I will return dear. I promise you that" he tries to reassure me but doesnt work.
"Dont you dare make promises that you cant keep Aaron. You dont know for sure that you will live!" I stand and walk out with a sheet around me and walk to the closet to get clothes and take a shower.
I sat on the bed at mine and Aarons house and watched him pack "im gonna miss the Australian outback but when i get back we will go for a drive. Hows that sound babe?" How could he sound so happy and chipper like that when hes about to meet gunfire and bomb explosions. How could he...
"If you return..." i mutter and lay back holding my tummy. I sigh loudly.
"I heard that. I thought you liked a man in uniform" the bed dipped and i felt a hand rest on my tummy and a hard kick. His chuckle vibrated against my skin when he put his head down.
"You know you could do this more often if you dont go cause who knows what will happen between now and then" i suggest innocently.
"Im going mia. You cant stop me from going" his stern voice was clear for me to hear so i didn't repeat a plea.
** one week later**
I open a lettee from the guy who left to fight and it reads.
"Dear Mia
You and issabell are the two most favorite people of mine. I was sleeping with this girl from my battalion and i want to make it serious with her. Goodbye.
From Aaron."
Then i open a telegraph from the war office.
"Mrs. Mia stillon
We regretive have to inform you that your husband Aaron stillon is M.I.A.
War office."
H-he ran off with that girl. Of course he did. Colapsing to the ground i fall into a pit of tears.
*PANG!!* A giant amount of pain erupt in my stomach and i fall further towards the floor
A.N.
Hays. What chu think. And yes i know a cliffhanger. If your here from my other story then you shouldn't expect anything different aye. But if your not then get ready for alot of them 😈😈
Evilness out boi^^
YOU ARE READING
You Keep Leaving Me
Randomthe story about a girl who is always being left alone for some reason or another. the stupidity of one decision results differently between different people expecially in different situations
