The Art of Us

Epilogue

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Epilogue

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Third Person POV

Years later.

Normani was sitting on the couch on the phone with the oldest of all their kids.

"Luke, how is Angie doing? She's around six months along now isn't she?" Normani asked excitedly.

"Yeah. She's fine. Very excited. She can't sit still sometimes." He laughed.

Laughing softly, Normani shifts and watches Camila move around the living room shirtless. It was very distracting.

"I can't wait to meet my grandbaby, he needs to hurry up." Normani joked, biting down on her bottom lip when Camila beds down to do something.

Lucas laughed. "He's going as fast as he can."

Lauren walks into the living room and runs her hand over Camila's back.

"When are you coming to visit your mothers'? We all miss our babies, we haven't seen any of you since Christmas." Normani complained, frowning when Camila turns around and pulls Lauren into a kiss.

"Um, I don't know my work schedule is really hectic but I'll see what I can do." Lucas said.

Lauren giggled and pulled out of the kiss. She smiled and kissed Camila's forehead. She walked away from Camila.

Smiling, Normani shifts on the couch again. "Just let me know, I have to go now. Love you monkey."

"Love you Mammy." He said and he hung up the phone.

Putting the phone down, Normani stands up and walks over to Camila, pulling her into a rough kiss.

Camila smiled and kissed her back for a few minutes before pulling away. Camila giggled. She picked up the pile of books and walked over to the front door.

She put them down and placed a post-it note on top of the pile of books.

Pouting, Normani followed behind her and wrapped her arms around Camila's bare waist. "What are you doing?"

"Sorting out the spare room. This stuff has to go to the charity shop." Camila replied.

"Can you do that later? I want you right now." Normani breathed out, running her hands down Camila's stomach.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Normani. "I have to help Dinah, Emma, and Lauren with it right now." She said softly.

Sighing, Normani backs up and shakes her head, walking into the kitchen and opening the fridge.

"You okay?" Lauren asked, she turned around to face Normani and took a drink of the bottle of water in her hand.

"I'm fine." Normani responds with a shrug.

"You sure?" Lauren asked.

"Laur, what do you want me to do with the pile of school papers from when you had that job at the school?" Dinah yelled from the spare room.

Normani just pulls out the fruit salad and moves to the counter.

"Um, what's on them?" Lauren called back.

"A bunch of shit I don't understand!" Dinah yells back.

Lauren sighed. "Just leave them. I'll go through it once I finish my water." She called.

Normani stood at the counter, quietly eating from the bowl of fruit salad.

"You sure you're okay?" Lauren asked, tanking another drink of the water.

"I guess." Normani mumbled, taking a bite of pineapple.

"Mani, talk to me." Lauren said softly, placing her hand gently on Normani's forearm.