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The Next Day...April 4th, 2020
3:10 A.M.
My stomach was hurting worse than anything. Cam just kept moving around and although I loved the energy, it hurts. I knew he was going to be a very active child, but he could at least wait until he was out.
I was laying in the bed when he woke me up out of my sleep. Now he just kept on moving and wouldn't stop. I didn't know what to do because everything was new to me. So I grabbed my phone off the night stand and called Izzy, hoping he would answer.
"Hello?" He spoke in his raspy voice.
I felt so bad, I woke him up.
"I'm sorry, but Cam keeps moving and I can't sleep. I didn't mean to wake you" I apologized.
"It's good baby. You want me to come over? I can sneak in" he laughed a little.
"Can you?" I asked, being serious.
"Yea, open your window" he hung up.
I jumped up and wobbled to the window, opening it. I haven't seen Izzy, in person, since the baby shower. I would be lying if I said I didn't miss him. Everything won't the same without waking up next to him, but Von wouldn't even let him come over.
His overprotective ass.
I waited on the bed, until I heard struggling. I looked at the window and lowly laughed as he fell through. He hopped up and looked at me before breaking out into a smile. I got up and hugged him the best I could.
He started rubbing my stomach, it's the first time he's touched it in 3 months. I wanted him to touch sumn else, but the stomach was fine for now.
"You got so big" he whispered.
I smiled at him as he kept his eyes on my stomach.
"So I'm fat now?" I asked, jokingly.
"No, no, no, it's just Cam, he- uh" he stuttered.
I laughed, grabbing his chin.
"I missed you" I whispered as I connected our lips.
He pulled away, smiling.
"I missed you too baby. I brought you something" he reached in his pocket and pulled out the ring that I gave back.
"We might not be together right now, buh that don't mean somebody else can have you" he stated, putting it on me.
I don't know why he made me feel like I was in a high school love story. I've never experienced this, the sneaking in, the ring, the actual love. Shit, I couldn't even get this type of love from my father.
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