Making A Comeback

Just one mistake is all it will take.

Adam's POV

I just stare at my phone. Her... Her typed words just keep stabbing me in the throat every time I read them.
She's... She's gone.
I literally just told my Sky army that we were trying to keep it together. I already miss her bubbly laugh and pink hair. I sit in my office chair, while tears pouring out of my eyes. Our relationship just flashes through.
When we first got to know each other, I had taken her out to eat. I had kinda figured she wasn't the average weight for her age. Her ribs sort of poked out a little. She was so tiny and kawaii. She ate the food I ordered her for about two minutes and then just stared at it hopelessly. I put my arm on her shoulder, and say to her,
"You don't have to eat it if you aren't ready."
She just looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
Another flashback.
Alesa had met my mom. Alesa seemed to be flattered and actually happy. My mom had kept commenting on how Alesa's hair was so fashionable and her laugh was amazing.
Her laugh fueled my happiness.
After visiting my mom Alesa had told me that her mom was a total trash bag of horrible words and mean sayings. I put my arm on her shoulders and told her my mom was her mom.
A third flashback
We had walked into the hospital. They laid her down and the doctor put the jelly stuff on her belly. They attached wires to her and on the little tv screen, a little body was all curled up. Alesa and I smiled at each other.
We have a baby! We have a family. I have a connection with you.
Fourth flashback.
She ran into my office and sprayed me with blue silly string.  I yelled as John laughed.
"Oh? What the heck are you doing?"
She just kept spraying.
"Why are you doing this?"
More string.
"Why are you doing that?"
I sounded more annoyed. I brushed the string off my jacket and started being petty.
"This is expensive!"
"Guess wut?"
Spray.
"You see the color?"
"Yeah"
"What color is it?"
"It's blue."
She was confusing me so hard.
"Yeah, what does that represent? Normally?"
"Uh Eiffel 65? I dunno."
"We're having a boy!"
Spray. I laughed. She jumped on me and hugged me. She did her little screech. I loved her so much. I'd never wanted to be any closer to another person.
Fifth flashback.
She held his red, burning, slimy head against her shoulder. They were both crying really hard. I snapped a picture then rubbed her shoulder as the nurse took him to incubating.
"You are amazing."
I told her.
Em taps my shoulder. I snap back to life. Right now life.
"I thought no one works on the weekends?"
I ask her. She smiles.
"I could ask you the same thing."
I sigh. Em cocks her head.
"What's up?"
I sniffle.
"Her?"
She asks.
"Her."
I say. Another sniffle.
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Author's note: I'm well aware that they don't want us talking about them. But I just can't let it go. I need to get it out of my system. I hope you enjoyed though. And I am gonna fix the cover just hold your butts. I love you all. <3