With All My Heart || Sodapop Curtis x Reader

chapter 69

Your POV

We sat in traffic for what felt like hours. No one was moving. The only mix tape Soda owned was on its 6th time repeating and lets just say you can get sick of Rail house Rock.

"We're not even moving." I groan leaning my head against the window.

"I know babe." Soda rests his hand on my mid thigh.

I close my eyes and try to relax, hoping maybe to fall asleep and then once I wake up we'll be at the hospital. But of course that didn't work.

"Are we there yet?" I ask not moving my face.

"We haven't gone anywhere yet." Soda chuckles next to me.

I roll my eyes and let out a loud sigh. I sit up and run a hand through my hair.

"Soda do you love me?" I question which takes him by surprise.

"isn't it obvious." He chuckles again.

"I was just asking."

"Why, do you think I don't?"

"Well no it was just-"

"Because if for any given reason you think that I will immediately prove otherwise."

"Love you Soda."

"Love you too Y/n."

I sit back and smile to myself.

"Soda will you tell me about Sandy?"

"What?" He looks at me confused.

"I wanna know what she was like."

"I don't know, she was blonde with big blue eyes. She had a nice personality well at least I thought she did." He shrugs.

"What happened?"

"She got pregnant." He answers.

"Oh?" I felt anger sizzle to life inside me.

"With someone elses kid." He finishes calmly.

"Oh." It all melts away and is replaced with pity. "I'm sorry I didn't know."

"Yeah well, whats done is done."

We sit in akward silence for a few minutes before he turns to me this time.

"So what about you? Any ex boyfriends that I should know about?"

"Not really, one or two maybe but both dicks who I would never even consider getting back with."

"Why is that?"

"Treated me like shit probably. Not really sure, I try forgetting most of the things that happened back in New York."

"Oh."

A mini van pulls up next to us filled with screaming children all fighting, and the parents looking flustered.

"Jesus, I'm just glad I don't have to deal with that yet." Soda sighs watching a full brawl between two kids who looked to be about 7 and 9.

"But you do want to deal with that, right?" I study his face.

"I guess but not twelve of them." He replys and I snort.

"Definitely not twelve. I wanna get married first anyways." I nudge him playfully.

"Yeah yeah I know."

"Listen to this, Y/n Curtis. How good does that sound?"

"It's got a nice ring to it." He rolls his eyes admirably.

"It's got a great ring to it." I correct him.

"Yeah yeah whatever." He kisses my forehead. "Just be patient, and I'll see what I can do."

A/n

Ayee whats up. I'm not dead!! I know shocking isn't it, trust me I'm not that lucky. Sorry for the late update like I said before my summer updating schedule is going to be all over the place. Sorry!! :)))

~Stay Gold Bitches