gen 1-Chapter 5

Christopher looked into my golden eyes and nods yes holding his hand out.
I slip the ring onto his shaking finger, we finally kiss and race into my-Our home.

I reflect on my life. sure it didn't start well my mother was a mistress to Luthor Night which resulted in me.Thankfully i look like my mother. i had a hard life, i got a job at the spa when i was nine. when i was thirteen my mom got taken away from me in a crash. but also i had to go live with my father for a short time. i had met my two half brothers, Salem and Samuel. but i was soon cast aside like a piece of old newspaper. i was in a orphanage till i was sixteen and then i had nowhere to go i started a job at the bookstore but eventually was fired. i had saved up enough and i moved...well here.

Slowly from month three it rolled to month eight my cooking skills had gone up immensely due to Chris's inability to cook.

Christopher gets up and eats his breakfast and then he kisses me and heads out the door to go to work, he got a job in Doo pea towers, he was starting a career in journalism, i was proud of him for getting his job. He even took a writing class.

While he was gone i ate five apples to keep up my strength and i also did the dishes, i made a quick supper and shoved it into the fridge.

I started a small garden that day too, i planted an apple tree so my child would have apples to eat when he or she got home from school.

Christopher came home and we held hands and gazed into eachother's eyes, it was peaceful for the second.
"i see you have planted a garden or something,"he says eyeing the mound of dirt.
"yes, i say, i planed an apple tree."
"that's great hunny,"he smiles.

Christopher cooks some mac and cheese for us to share, it was really good for his first time cooking:)

Christopher asks me to marry him in the privacy of our home nearly a month later. i say yes and we slip on the rings and kiss

 He feels my rather large stomach and pats it lovingly, he will be a great father soon.

in the next few weeks of my pregnancy i paint to help earn money for around the house, i was working on one at nearly 10 p.m. when it hit

 i was in Labour, Christopher was asleep at the time so i took a taxi to the hospital

after two short hours i held my baby boy in my arms, they shook as i held him he was so small yet so strong. i could see it in his caramel eyes, Strength, Honesty, and kindness in my boy.
Bailey Christopher Love<3