Chapter 4- Memories

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Arizona's POV:
When I get back home, I run straight to my bedroom. Callie's old bedroom... I throw open my wardrobe, searching for something. "Aah, found it." I heave a big, black book full of photos onto my bed. As I flick through the photos, memories, good and bad, flood my mind.

 As I flick through the photos, memories, good and bad, flood my mind

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I thought I was going to lose Callie

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I thought I was going to lose Callie. Even if we were broken up, I missed her so much. And she was willing to give up her dream... for me.
The ambulance doors close.
I look at her, and she looks back at me.
I'm going go see if kids need help finding their parents.
I start to walk away.
People died.
I spin around on my heels.
People are dead. I... I don't want to have kids if it means I can't be with you.
I slowly walk up to her.
No. We'll have kids. We'll have all kinds of kids. I always thought I wasn't cut out to be a mom. But you'll be a great mom.
She smiles at me.
You'll be an amazing mom.  And... I love you so much. And I can't live without you or our ten kids. We run up to each other and kiss passionately.
Ping.
My phone flashes. I pick it up, and a message appears. From Callie. "I'm gonna bring Sofia over to Seattle. We need to talk." I smile. She leaves another message. I open it up, and smile. "I can't wait to see you." She wants to talk. Does she still love me?
I love you.
Her smile fades.
You do?
I do.
I do too...

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