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[The fit^]
Billie's POV
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February 18 2020
I head up the stairs of y/n and I's home heading to the front door. I open up the screening door knocking on the door waiting for her to come open it but still no sign of her so I reach into my pockets pulling out my keys pulling out the one we both decided I get since we are living together and I wouldn't take no for a answer because she's my baby period.
I put the key in the key lock unlocking it immediately seeing our kitten Ella and our little man, shark coming up to me. I picked up Ella saying hello to it while making sure to close the door with my foot. Then bending down to massage sharks ears and pecking his head.
I walk through the house, with Ella in my arms and shark following me. I soon make my way through my heading up to our bedroom.
"Mamas" I said knocking twice....no response.
I look down at shark with a questionable look. " where's y/n?" I said seeing as shark walks to the door scratching his paw on it
I sigh knocking on the door again. " baby open up" I said softly putting my hand on the door knob twisting it and pushing it open surprised
"Damn I'm dumb" I mumbled to myself as I walk into our bedroom putting Ella down walking over to y/n seeing her all shaken up on our bed wiping he tears
I hurried over to her side, with her automatically laying her head on my chest while she sobs
By now shark and Ella had jumped onto the bed to comfort her but me being me I had to get to the bottom of what was going on so I demanded them to get off the bed and they did
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/FLASHBACK/
January 3 2019
I sat on our bedroom floor with photos of us being I've just printed from my phone using this HP Sprocket printer we picked up earlier at Best Buy along with some other things.
"Billie" y/n says fro her spot on the bed. I look up from the photos giving her my uninvited attention
"Yes? What's up baby" I said quickly looking down to print off another picture
I look back up at her seeing now that she has wheeled up tears in her eyes. " wait baby hold up" I said collecting my photos putting them in one pile picking that up in one hand and the printer in the other heading over to our dresser.
I'll make my way to y/n's side laying on my back. She goes to wipe her face in a hurry like she's ashamed of doing something horrible.
I sit up quickly placing both of my hands on her thighs feeling sick to my stomach because I hate seeing her like this and from the way she's crying I can tell it ain't good
"What's wrong? Take deep breaths for me, I'm here to listen." I said with pure intentions as to why my baby is crying
She takes deep breaths inhaling and exhaling to calm her breathing, to potentially make the tears stop. She wipes her tears for the last time looking me in my eyes
And then I knew she felt so broken.. but why?
" I think I did something bad!" She says making me worry
I shift in my spot taking both of her hands in my own, making sure not to break eye contact
"Go on, but take your time mamas. I'm listening" I said seeing her on the verge of breaking down again
