What You Gonna Do?

"Mommy! Mommy! Tell us a bedtime story please!" My three little angels screamed in unison. "Okay, I will. But first. Faith, get ready for bed. Charity and Hope, same goes to you. I'll be right back." I say and walk out of the room. "Hello beautiful." My husband comes up an kisses me softly. "Oh Shh. I'm 7 months pregnant, with this crazy little boy, and look hideous." I said laughing a bit. I wasn't kidding though. My feet were swollen, and I was fat. Not so attractive. At least it's not triplets again. Wow, that hurt. "You'll always be beautiful to me." He says kissing my forehead. "You coming to bed?" He asks. "Nah. I'll be awhile. The girls want a bedtime story." I say softly. "Okay babe. Goodnight, I love you." "Love you too honey. Night." I say back, and walk back into the girls room, forgetting what I was going to do. "Mommy! We are ready and we talked about the story we want you to tell us." Charity said. She's the mature one. In case you were wondering. "Okay girls. Well what story would you like me to tell you?" I asked smiling. "Tell us the story of your first love mommy" Hope pleaded. "Was it daddy?!" Faith asked. "I guess you'll find out huh?" I said smirking at her. "Come mommy! Start! Please!" Charity cried out. "Okay, okay. I'll start now." I said laughing. "I was 16 when I met him..."

Notes

Hiiii! This is the first chapter.(: I hope it's good so far. I have a plan set out for this story. The chapters from now on is the story of 'my first love', unless I state otherwise (: Everyone who reads. I love you. -Mrs. Styles <3