Finding My Way Back To You

Epilogue: Chapter 36

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(8 Years Later)

"Ryan come down here!" I yell.

"Yes mommy?" he skips into the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"Can you go wake daddy up for me?" I ask.

"Yes!" he cheers, running out of the kitchen and up the stairs.

"Be careful while going up the stairs." I tell him.

A few minutes later, Harry walks into the kitchen with Ryan over his shoulder.

"Daddy let me down." he laughs, hitting Harrys chest.

"Can't do that buddy." he chuckles, spinning around. He then walks over to me, kissing my cheek. "Goodmorning." he smiles.

"Goodmorning." I smile back, continuing to prepare breakfast.

While I'm cooking, I realize people are missing from the table. I turn to look at the two empty seats, wondering why they arent up.

"Watch the food." I tell Harry, running upstairs into Emmas room. I walk over to her, shaking her lightly. "Em, its time to wake up."

"I'm tired." she groans.

"And Justin Bieber is downstairs." I tell her and she shoots up.

"What?" she screams.

"I'm just kidding." I laugh and she gets up.

"That was not funny." she pouts.

"Can you go wake your brother up please?" I ask as we are about to go downstairs. She nods, and runs into the room.

"Uh, it almost burned." Harry says, turning off the stove. Ryan sits at the table, laughing.

"And this is why you only cook certain things." I tell him, pushing him out of the way.

"Mom, Emma woke me up." Mason groans as he walks into the kitchen with Emma right behind him.

"I told her to." I inform him and he goes and plops down on a chair.

Yes, I know, there is two boys now.

Let me explain, when I got pregnant, I thought we were only having one kid. I guess that turned out to be different because there wasnt just one little boy in my stomach, there was another one. My stomach, was twice as big, appetite well dont even get me started with my appetite. Nine months later we had Ryan and Mason, who are twins, and look mostly alike.

In the hospital, when we already named one of the two, Mason, I was going to name the second Justin, after Justin, Gabbys brother. Harry and I were debating between Justin or Ryan, since we wanted to first name our son Ryan, before I had a miscarriage. But, I wanted to also name him Justin because he died in the accident and I wanted to remember him. When we still were deciding Gabby told me that if I named him Justin, it would be confusing because they had named their son that name and that Ryan suited him better. In the end we named him Ryan because I knew that every time I would call him, I would remember Justin and just break down.

Mason got Harrys nose but he got my eyes and my lips. Ryan, got Harrys eyes, along with his nose and lips. They both didn't get Harry hair, sadly but it doesn't matter. As Emma got older, she started getting curlier hair, like Harry. According to Harry, Emma looks exactly like me, which I doubt but I can sometimes see the resemblence when I look at her.

"Mommy guess what it is in three days?" Mason asks as he eats his breakfast.

"Christmas?"

"Yes!" Ryan cheers, clapping.