Hadley's Beautiful (Ashton Irwin)

~ 8 ~

Magic 8 Ball, do I need to explain what pologamy is?

Outlook not so good

Sweet, you guys are smart

McKenna

“Mommy I love you from here,” two year old Hadley thrusts out her arms, a big chocolate ice cream covered grin on her face, “to here!”

“Mama I love you so much,” five year old Hadley leans down to peck me on the nose, a smile lining on her face.

“Mom I love you too,” ten year old Hadley tells me, shooting me a shy grin.

“I love you too, mom,” thirteen year old Hadley sighs, wiping the bangs out of her face and giving me a blank look.

“I hate you, mom!” Sixteen year old Hadley screams, her face painted red with anger.

I sit up in my bed, panting and breathless.

My pants slow down as I start to relax, realizing I was just dreaming.

My baby girl is still two.

She stills love me.

I take a deep breath, pulling the thick cover off of me and stepping out of bed, pulling at the end of my pink shirt as I pull my ginger hair into a messy bun, making my way out of my bedroom.

After Ashton took care of me I felt better, not completely recovered, but not completely ill.

I walk down the stairs, quietly scurrying into the kitchen for a cup of water.

I freeze in the doorway, seeing a tall, lean figure leaning over to the freezer.

I knew it wasn’t a male because this female was wearing a skin tight, short, hot pink dress and tall pink high heels.

“Ollie?” I ask surprised as the figure turns around.

“Oh hey!” Ollie replies in a high pitched tone.

I wince.

“You’re home,” I state.

“Yeah, I’m here.” She giggles, flipping her hair behind her shoulder and dumping the handful of ice she has into the martini glass in her perfectly manicured hand.