*DISCLAIMER: I WROTE THIS DURING A TIME WHEN MY WRITING WAS NOT VERY GOOD. IF THINGS SEEM AS IF THEY ARE NOT THOUGHT OUT PROPERLY THAT IS WHY
Colin wants nothing more than for his boyfriend to say I love you. But after years of verbal abuse he comes...
I lean against the wall, my raised stomach stretching out my tank top.
"Hey," Steven says, leaning down to kiss my lips.
"Hi," I respond, a little sad.
A lot has happened the last three months. Steven and I broke up for a bit, but we're back together now. Noah and I lost contact after the incident at my house.
Eleanor passed away, along with her and Noah's child. Two months ago, her and Noah were in a crash. Noah survived, with a number of broken bones, but El lost her life on impact.
My relationship with Steven has changed a bit. We aren't as open with our relationship as before. We keep our kisses to a minimum at school, but he doesn't waste an opportunity to hug me. We try to communicate better to keep from arguing although we sometimes fight just because we're stressed.
We moved in together into a huge apartment. It has a larger than life living room, with a huge bedroom, kitchen, and beautiful bath. How we afford is anyone's guess.
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"You ready?" He asks as we enter the hospital for the monthly ultrasound.
