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Oh and I changed the way dialogues are written. Because in country we have a way of doing it. I started writing like the previous chapters because in North America they kept saying it was hard to read... But now that mostly of my writers are latinos or European I think it will be good...
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Emilia and I finally arrived at the mansion. It really was a long ride with her insulting Matteo in every way possible. It could have been annoying if inside was growing the fear and panic of telling Simón's parents about our baby and ourselves.
- So to sum up of course I have to hate him. He is a 'Jam & Loser' and acts exactly like that! - Emilia exclaimed angry and taking her hands up in exasperation. I simply nodded as I entered my bedroom. - But it doesn't seem like you are paying too much attention... What is it, Ambs?
I sighed, trowing myself in bed.
- Simón wants to tell his parents... - I whispered hugging Coppito.
- Well, that's good right? - she asked. - But for some reason you don't seem too pleased... What's going on in that head of yours?
Emilia laid down next me demanding with her eyes that I gave her some answers.
- I mean, of course it's good. It's amazing that he wants to tell them about me. It must mean I am important, right? - she didn't say anything, waiting for me to continue. - However, it doesn't feel like that to me. Because, with his family knowing, that can change. They can hate me for who I am and what I did. For letting this happen and somehow ruining their son's future...
- Wow wow. I am going to stop right there! Yes they can hate you, they can say all the bad things that they would like to. Even though of course I totally disagree with them... But, if there is one thing that they don't have the right to do is balme you on this! It's as much Simón's fault as it yours! More in my opinion because he is the older one but that's details... - She exclaimed sitting up quickly. I copied her movement, facing her.
- Yeah, I know you are right... They can still blame it on me though... I am afraid of that, plus the fact that they might really hate me... Family means everything to Simón and if they don't like me that would have a huge impact on ours lives...But most of all I am afraid that they might reject this baby... From my side he doesnt really have anyone else who is truly family. Sure, I have you, the guys, Matteo and Mónica... It's just not the same if he doesn't have the other side around... I wouldn't like him to grow up without grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins... Or especially without his father... Although I said it from the start that I could totally raise this baby on my own, we both know it's just not the same... I grew up like that... I am not being ungrateful or anything, it's just since there is this possibility, I would like him to experience the life with a big family.
- Oh, Ambs... I know your life wasn't easy... And it's amazing that you want something different for baby Smith. But if you want my opinion there's nothing good in imagening those scenerios in your head. It's only harms you more than does any good. Whatever has to be will be. Plus, you don't have to worry. Simón is happy with you, and if his family is as nice as he is, or even just a portion of it, they will be thrilled to meet the reason of his happiness.
I sighed and nodded.
- You are right! I shouldn't be thinking about this... Simón has every right to tell his parents, how they react is up to them... I must not worry about it!
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