Hudson's Pov
3:08 am
After I showered, I took a second to be with Stella before I had to go.
My fingers ran through her hair as she slept, the thought of her leaving her ran through my mind as I did this.
I know she would wonder why I did this and I didn't want to make her mind race with the possibilities that it might have been her. I didn't want to leave her but I had to and it was killing me.
Would she find somebody else?
Would she really leave me?
Or would she keep the promise she made to me last night?
I hoped she would. I hoped she would fight for me and for us.
Who am I kidding? I know she will.
It was Stella after all, she was stubborn and she wouldn't stop until she got what she wanted.
"I love you, Stella, I don't think you know how much, but there's something I have to do...I hope you can forgive me" I finish before I press my lips on her forehead, careful not to wake her.
3:20
Issac Webley:
Is Stella with you?
Me:
Yes
Issac Webley:
Okay, good. I thought she got kidnapped or something 😂😂
Me:
Could you come pick her up at like 8:00?, I'm not going to be able to drop her off.
Issac Webley:
Oh. Okay.
Me:
Thanks.
3:30
I shut my phone off now as I get up from my space on the bed.
"Where are you going?" I hear Stella say but when I look around she's still asleep. My brain must be playing tricks on me.
I finally get to my door opening it and walking downstairs to open my front door before walking through it.
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Stella
7:00
I wake up to Kate shouting down the stairs, "Are you serious?!" She says.
"Kate, please, calm down" I then hear a male say but that wasn't Hudson.
"Hudson?" I say but I turn around and he's not there and then I realize that the familiar weight I normally feel in the morning isn't there.
The ache between my legs make me consider staying in the same position for a while, but I needed to see why Kate was shouting.
I get up then I realize I'm half-naked as I went to sleep in one of Hudson's t-shirt's last night.
"Kate" I walked down the stairs. She stands with a man who looks alot like Hudson, while he comforts her as she cries.
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