dylan was probably the most sensible one that night. he only had a few drinks and made sure every one was together. toward the end of the night me and luke ended up dancing. he was so cute and gorgeous. in the early hours of the morning dylan decided to call it a night. as we were going home luke was very emotional. “jess i love you so much. and i love leo and lewis. and beau and jai. i miss though guys so much. oh and i love josh. he’s so funny and oh my god.” than he started to laugh uncontrollably. when dylan dropped us off, i had to carry luke up the stairs. he was smashed. he laid down in bed and i checked on the boys. they were laying i the bunk beds with pillow making a square around them. but when i went back to the mattress in the lounge room and luke was gone. he was in the bathroom with his head in the toilet. i went and changed into my track suit pant and singlet , then went back to luke. i sat next to him and rubbed his back. i stayed in the bathroom for an hour before i went back to sleep. i moved the twins on to the mattress with me and told luke to got into the spare room. i also put a bucket by the bed, just incase. i fell asleep fast with the two boys in my arm. i woke up late to a slap in the face by one of my boys. they were up and smiling. my nan came in and grabbed leo. “pops cooking bacon and scrambled eggs.” i picked up lewis and walked into the kitchen. we put leo and lewis into a high chair and gave them some eggs. it was around 12 when my nan and pop
had lunch when i heard luke run into the bathroom. “sick again.”
“yeah he must be.”
“sweet heart, are you happy in melbourne?” i pulled my head back and looked confused.
“yes. I'm so happy. i have two beautiful, healthy baby boys and an amazing boyfriend who leaves me speechless. the only problem is that i don't have my family around but i always visit”
“every 6 months”
