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“Jenn,Jennifer, mami wake up.” *hearing Marc’s voice softly trying to wake her up*

She jumps of huffing and puffing, shaking and all sweaty.

“Mami what was it…”

“I...I..I..”

All Marc could do was hold her tight. She broke down into tears and the shaking just got worse. It was 4:00 in the morning. “Marc...it was...Beau..”

*His eyes widened*

“What about Beau?”

“I don’t know he, its, I don’t know.” *she knew but couldn’t say it.*

Marc walked over to the closet and put a sweatshirt and pants on Jen, hen scooped her up and brought her down stairs. He sat down and placed her on his lap. Wiping the tears from her face and trying to push back her hair. All she could do was close her eyes and snuggled into his chest. SHe reached her arms around his stomach and hugged him. She fell asleep like that.

“NO DOCTOR, It’s not something we can ignore okay, it was a dream about Beau we need to know what she dreamt !.”

“Marc, papi is everything okay in there.” *Jen is tapping on the bedroom door.*

“Yes mami I’m just on the phone hold on okay.”

“Okayy Okayy Marc call Harry have him come over too with the kids and I’ll be over in a bit.”

“Thankyou!.”

Hanging up and opening the door Jen jumps into his arms making him walk backwards onto the bed. He fell down and she started kissing him. In between kisses.

“So, who, was, that?”

“Work, mami work. Look we cant right now okay not now.”

She looks up at him and pouts. “Okay.” *giving him one last kiss*

All of the sudden the doorbell rang. Jen walked downstairs to see who it was.

“COCONUTS! HARRY.” *Jen yells*

Marc thinking upstairs “Man he’s fucking psychic.” *he giggles*

“Mommy we missed you hows your booboo.”  *max asks*

“It’s baby all good.”

“Princess why aren’t you talking?”

“Because I miss you, I want you to come home…”

“Baby I am home..”

“Noo, I mean..” *cutting her off*

“Hey Emme why don’t we go play with your toys okay?” Georgia Suggests

“Thank G, girls why don’t you go join them along with Max.”

They all ran upstairs, Jen could hear Emme laughing and saying, “Daddy stop Im gonna pee.”

“Harry who are they? The girls.”

“They’re mine Georgia, Bridgette, and Sara. From my previous marriage..”

“With Jill” *cutting him off*

“Yeah but how, I just remember you being married to her that’s all.”

The doctor finally arrived and sat with Harry, Marc, and Jen downstairs while the girls kept the twins busy.

“So Jen, Marc was telling me you had a dream last night about Beau?”

*Her eyes widen and a tear fills her eye*

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