Chapter fourteen: How many kids do you want?

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After a few minutes of silents, Michael asked me an odd question. "Cal how many kids do you wanna have?" Shocked at the question I just laid there. "I don't know," I shrugged. "There has to be a number in mind." He stated as he started playing with my hair. "5 or 6." I whispered very quietly. I really didn't want him to hear me, I was kinda embarrassed of wanting that many children. But I just loved kids and kids loved me.

"Did you say 5 or 6?" I nodded slowly. "I've always wanted a big family you know." I smiled, "What about you?" "Funny thing is I've always thought 5." Instantly raising my head I kissed him. "I love you." I mumbled kissing him. He pulled back, "I love you too."

After about an hour and a half I stood up and kissed him goodbye. "Text me, everyday please!" I heard him yell as I exited his room. "I will!"

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