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Julia's POVI decided to stay over at Rosemary's
After all, I didn't have a faithful, loving husband to go back to
All I have is a cheating, lying, unfaithful, backstabbing jerk
Honestly, I could think of a hundred and one different names for him
I chose to stay with Chantal in her room and she didn't object
I am currently laying in bed with an angelic sleeping beauty, MY angelic sleeping beauty
I tried so hard to fall asleep but I can't
I keep thinking of what Rosemary said
I keep thinking of what I have want but I don't see it
All I've been able to come up with is that I want to taste freedom
But what do I need?
How can I separate my wants from my need if I can't even figure out what they are
How can I find out what I want?
This was the question on my mind, this was the reason I couldn't sleep
I looked down at Chantal, my source of joy,
She looked so peaceful, her beautiful blonde hair lay beautifully across her face
I removed loose strands of hair from her face and placed small kisses on her forehead
How I missed my baby girl, I missed her so much
I kept thinking of those times when my family brought me nothing but joy
Those good old days that bring me smiles
And soon enough, I was consumed by sleep
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The next morning, I woke up to the sound of One Direction's That's What Makes You BeautifulI opened my eyes to see my beautiful daughter still sleeping
She always set alarm but it never wakes her up, she's such a deep sleeper just like her father
I looked for her phone to turn off the alarm
I wanted to wake her up but she looked so peaceful, so beautiful
Half an hour had gone by and I was still at that same position, watching Chantal sleep
I had to wake her up or she'd be late for school, Chantal hates being late
Whenever she's late, she would not go at all
I smiled to myself as I remembered instances my daughter went to the park instead of school just because she was late
"Sweetie" I called gently shaking her
"Chantal Darling, wake up""You have to wake up, baby" I continued waking her up
I heard someone open the door and I looked up to find Rosemary beside the door frame
"What are you doing standing there?" I asked without so much has a greeting
She rolled her eyes before speaking "and a good morning to you too"
She turned around to leave before saying
"You might want to let Chantal sleep a little longer, it's a Saturday"
Oh, it's a Saturday
I climbed out of bed and followed Rosemary out the door
She went into her room and I followed her
She sat down on her bed going through her phone while I went to her closet to get something to wear
Yup, Rosemary and I were that close, we shared clothes, shoes, and everything
The only thing we don't share is men for obvious reasons
I grabbed some clothes and headed for her bathroom
I took the spare toothbrush and put some toothpaste on before going over to the sink to brush my teeth
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After taking my shower, I went down to the kitchen to find Rosemary making breakfastI was dressed in a black shining leggings and a quarter sleeved shirt
My hair was up in a lazy bun
I took a sit before Chantal came joined us in the kitchen
"Morning mom" she said with a wide smile
"Morning Aunt" she said turning to Rosemary
"Come over here, baby" I said motioning her over making her groan mumbling something that sounded like "I'm not a baby"
She still came over though giving me a warm hug
"I missed that" I blurted
"Missed what mom?" She asked
"Everything...You...Your hugs.... Everything" I stated smiling and she smiled back giving me another hug
"I missed you too mom...A lot" she replied
" Take a sit everyone, breakfast will be served soon" Rosemary's voice sounded through the room
Chantal took a sit beside me as we anticipated breakfast
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Literatura romànticaHey. This is a sorta warning ⚠️ . I wrote this story for when I was was about 12 or 13 and frankly, I wouldn't read it myself. Read only if you're brave enough to endure some 12 year old girl's idea of a good book. I'm not sure if I'm gonna want to...