Chapter Twenty~Nine

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"Can we talk" Jordon asks

"I have to take Kay to the shop first" I say not that I want to talk to him but I don't
have a choice really.

"I'll meet you at the bungalow" I add then walk off to be far may seem a bit harsh
but its the only way that I don't kiss him or slap him.

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I am now on my way to the bungalow I have no idea how this talk is going to go
its quiet scary really.

About 10 minutes later I am outside the bungalow about to go inside to speak
to Jordon about our marriage and about our children.

I open the door and walk towards the family room but he's not there so I
walk to the kitchen.

"I made you coffee" Jordon says

"I don't drink coffee I been having herbal tea you would of known that if you
bothered to stay around" I snap at him

"In my defence I didn't know that you was pregnant"Jordon says

" that's why I went to the fucking doctors I though I was ill" I say

"I don't wa t to argue" Jordon says

"What do you want then" I say

"I want  you back" Jordon says

"But what about our children" I say

"You what" Jordon says

I hand him the utla sound scan photo I wait a few minutes for him to talk but he doesnt say
do anything.

"Were having twins" I say

"I can't loose you pheobe leigh" Jordon says

"I don't want to loose you to " I say

"Then get rid " Jordon says

"Your such a heartless prick" I say

"Do you really think we can cope" Jordon says

"I can I looked after Wyatt most of his childhood" I say

" I really don't know if I can really look after a baby let alone 2" Jordon says

"Well wheather you like it or not your having 2 babies " I say

"What happened to just me and you first"  Jordon says

"I know but life happens"I say

"Whats going to happen about us" Jordon says

"Up to you but I'm not getting rid of these" I say while placing my hand
over my bump

"Why can't you get rid" Jordon say

" Why the fuck are we going around in circles I told you so many times that I'm
not getting rid why can't you understand that" I shout I'm getting sick of
repeating my self

We both just look at each other in silence.

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