Part 42

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three months

three whole months

i had been away from my fiance for. and it sucks. it honestly sucks. we had managed to talk every single day on the phone which made it a touch easier.

of a night i'd cuddle up to a pillow although it was never even a half of the satisfaction of when i was cuddled up to my girl, it never compared and nothing ever would.

today we were back home to do a show, although she couldn't make it seen as she was nearly ready to pop. it hurt knowing out baby would be here in a few days and i wasn't going to be here.

it stung, it stung so bad.

'How are you?' i ask, biting down on my bottom lip. 'im great, although i think shes nearly ready to come out Wes, shes been moving an awful lot' she breaths into the phone, i smile softly, 'i need to see you' i state.

she sighs, 'but you can't can you?' she asks, i shrug my shoulders. 'i'll find a way to get there before the concert ok? i have to, or im going to go insane' i state.

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I shove my key into the door, my hands slightly shaking as i hurried up to open the door. i was amazed i even made it here, although i had about an hour before i had to go but anytime was worth it.

i push the door open in a hurry, slamming it behind me as i rush in, Bella starts barking, wagging her tail as she bolts towards me, jumping up as soon as she reaches me. I laugh as i scoop the now bigger puppy up. 'You've grown girl!' i exclaim, smiling when she licks my cheek.

'Wes?' Chloe calls, i grin as i place the dog down, just as Chloe emerges from the babies room. Her smile spreads across her face as she waddles as fast as she could towards me, straight into my arms.

I hold her tightly, my lips pressing to her forehead repeatedly. 'I love you, i love you' i continuously mutter. she giggles as she pulls her head back, her lips pressing to mine hardly. 'god i've missed you' she mumbles into the kiss.

I silence her by slipping my tongue into her mouth, wanting to not waist anymore time telling each other that we missed each other because i think we both know just how much we did miss each other.

my hands grab hold of her waist tightly, loving the feeling of having her stomach against mine, our little girl almost ready to come into the world still safely in her mums stomach, it made me happy i had my little family within my arms once again.

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i smile as i lay beside Chloe on the fluffy rug of our lounge room, the dog asleep on the lounge as we both laid down on the floor. 'i dont generally lay on the floor seen as i can't get up now' Chloe laughs, her hand cupping my cheek. 'you'll have to help me up before you go' she adds.

i nod, pressing my lips to hers. 'of course baby' i mumble, slidding my hand down onto her hip. she grins before rolling onto her back, her arms folded underneath her head as she looks up to the ceiling, a grin never leaving her lips.

i gently pull her singlet up above her stomach, running my hand over it before gently poking the side of her stomach, Chloe lets out a little breath, my eyes widen when i see the babys hand slide down her stomach.

i look up to Chloe with wide eyes as she smiles, meeting my gaze. 'shes happy her daddy's here' she whispers. I quickly grab out my phone, putting it on record as i tap her stomach twice, once again Aubree attempts to grab my finger through her mothers stomach.

'she wants to hold your hand' Chloe whispers, my eyes slowly fill with tears of joy as i tap her onc again, this time the baby moves completely and Chloe lets out a low groan.

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