Conflicted love *Waterloo road*

Three

Aimee stood in the nursery. It was bare, the bare blue walls. She smiled as she thought of what was meant to be. As she thought over how she was meant to have her baby in her arms. She and max were meant to be happy. They were meant to be celebrating having their son and bringing him home and being a family but there was no happy family. Aimee knew that she was Max weren't even happy anymore. They weren't a family and their baby was gone. She knew it was tearing her and max apart and Aimee knew she didn't care. There was no love with the, anymore. The love they had for each other died their baby did and Aimee knew that they were only together for him. They were only there for each other. They didn't love each other and they had almost reached breaking point. Aimee knew that she didn't love max anymore especially when she and Tom kissed. Aimee knew it was wrong and she knew that he was with Esmè but she couldn't stop thinking over the kiss. It made her feel alive for the first time since she lost her baby

Max walked into the room and looked to Aimee and frowned "what are you doing in here" he asked as she looked to him and smiled "I'm thinking, over the funeral that we keep putting off" she said as he looked to her and sighed "can't you just leave it aimee" he said as she looked to him "leave it, he is our son" she said "what's the pint, he is dead and it won't bring him back. You need to stop boring so stupid and except that" he spat. She looked to him and glared as she felt her blood boil as she slapped him "get out, get your stuff max and get out of my house, we are done" she said "Aimee, where am I meant to go" "I don't give a damn, get the hell out" she spat as he walked off. Aimee watched as he walked out as she wiped the tears away from her eyes. She felt so numb but she knew one thing, she was done with max.

***

Aimee answered the door and smiled as she saw it was Esmè. She walked inside as her sister followed her into the flat "I got your message, what happened. I know that you have been crying" Esmè said as Aimee looked to her and sighed "we have been fighting, he said he didn't want a funeral and he said I was stupid for wanting one so I kicked him out, I jut can't do it. The fighting everything" she said as Esmè hugged her "he is an idiot and you deserve better" Esmè said

***

Esmè rolled her eyes as she got a text off of max. He wanted her to meet him. She walked over to him and slapped him. He was taken aback and stumbled as he looked to her "what the hell" "don't want the hell me Max Tyler, what kind of father are you not wanting to bury your son, you make me sick and stay away from Aimee" spat as he grabbed her arms and pulled her close "who says I want Aimee" he said as he leant in and kissed her

***

Aimee sighed to herself as she heard a knock at the door "I swear to god if it's you max, you can go to hell" she said as she answered the door and smiled as she saw Tom "I'm not max, I wanted to see if you were okay" he said as he walked in. Aimee looked to him and sighed "I don't know, everything is such a mess" she said as Tom sat next to her and smiled "your strong Aimee, you can do anything I know you can" Tom said as she looked to him and smiled. They looked to each Thor for a moment before she leant in and kissed him. He kissed her back as the kiss got more passionate as he pushed her onto the sofa and climbed on top of her causing her to moan

Her hands went to his belt as they stripped off. She looked to him and smirked as her hand slid into his boxers teasing him. She groaned as she felt how big he was before he pulled out of his boxers and pulled off the thong that she was wearing before he pushed into her causing her to moan in pleasure as he started to move in and out of her. Unaware as they were having sexual that Esmè and max also were..