A mafias love

2 months later

Evelyn's pov

Being 6 months pregnant with twins is tiring. Grey is eating a baby food pouch since I can't mash up banana and fruit without throwing up.

Vincent said he should be back soon but not sure yet. I don't think I can handle another month alone.

These twins are paining me everywhere. I just barely have the strength to change greyson and
Walk over to him when he cries at night.

I'm sat down on the couch with greyson in his crib next to me. I had Becca move it when she came so I don't have to go upstairs. I have everything down stairs.

It's been a week since me and Vincent contacted and it's driving me insane.

"I dada" grey screams all of a sudden. He's trying to say 'I want dada'.

"I know baby" I say as I rock is crib. We have a rockable crib since we learned it helps to calm him down. It helps a lot.

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"If you need anything let me know" Sam says seriously over the phone. I roll my eyes knowing he can't see me and say okay.

Sam is someone who is actually okay to get along with.

We hang up and I fall asleep with grey doing his baby snores next to me.

I think I'm going to teach again. Just at a different school.

Im ready for the next step and that's teaching again. I love that job.

I wake up and sigh going on my phone and calling a school up that's 21 minutes away according to Google.

"Hello" a girls voice says.

"Hello im calling about a job interview" i say hopeful in my veins.

"Okay. What's your name dear" the girl says on the phone.

"Evelyn Hernandez" i say tearing up because I miss Vincent.

"Okay great. We will see you tomorrow at 1pm" she says happily

We hang up and I squeal. I hope I pass it.