As they take Gracie away for the ultrasound, I fall into a terrible wave of panic. I remember what the doctor said to me and Grace's mother about how if she has an infection or gets one she has about a five percent chance of survival because of everything going on in her body right now.
They'll find out if she has one or not in the ultrasound and I am absolutely terrified. I just want to hold her and hear her humming in my ear like she does when she has a song stuck in her head. I want to tell her that she is perfect and that I love her so much. I want to tell her that she is gorgeous and that she is my everything.
She is my everything and she's all that I have. I want to take her on a date, a real one. I want to go to college with her and live in an apartment with her there. I want to get married to her someday and work together so that we never have to be apart. I want to live in a house and have kids with her who call her mommy. I want to watch those kids grow up with her and send them into the world. But most of all I want to always be there for her and her to always be with me.
I love her so fucking much and I can't believe that Jackson caused all of this to happen.
"Harry," Dr. Fitz knocks me out of my thoughts, "I have something to tell you" He says.
YOU ARE READING
I ___ you
RomanceGrace is a normal senior in high school enjoying her life when a game of truth or dare completely changes it.
