Do I Frighten You? 2

Andrew had been dropped off here at the preschool after and then when Ameia had left, he had walked over to the children, and sat down and played with them. He picked up a crayon and then one kid snatched it out of his hand.

“Mine!”The little girl said. Andrew's lip had began to tremble, and then he saw something else that caught his eye. He saw a little train. He walked over to it, and then sat in front of it and then he touched the train.

“No! You are messing it up!” A little boy said and then grabbed the train from Andrew. Andrew had began to cry and then he stood up and walked away. He didn't like it here he just wanted to go home and be alone. He missed James. James was never this mean to him and he always shared and never yelled at him. Andrew had found a small race car toy and then sat in a blue chair that was for kids and started driving it around.

Ms. Anderson haven't noticed the kids being mean to Andrew, but she knows that something is going on, but she can never catch it. The first day Andrew came to preschool, all the kids did not welcome him. He wanted to join them in playing but they would never let him. I guess it was because he was smaller than the others those kids were 2 and 3.

Andrew was a very smart little boy that and no one will understand that until they see him and what he is like with things. He catches onto to things very quick and then he just loves to have fun though. He is very sensitive, but he is also very cheeky. Like his dad.

Present day Amelia's pov

“They are what?” I asked Harry looking at him. Did he just tell me what I think he said?

“They are bulling Andrew.” He said, his eyes into mine.

“How do you know.” I scoffed.

“Andrew said the kids were being mean to him. So you know that they are being bullies to him.” Harry said in a whisper so Andrew would not hear pur conversation.

“I don't believe it. How can little kids that aren't even in real school be bullies.” I asked confused.

“Spoiled brats.” Harry said and then looked away from me. “There are kids out there who just think that they are the shit and can do whatever the fuck they want. They can't bully my son. Tomorrow I will be going in there and I will set stuff straight. The teacher said she kept a close eye on him. What the hell?” He said raising his voice. I shushed him and he noticed that he was getting loud.

“I will sit in there for a whole day if I need to, I am not scared of these people, and they should know that I am not.” He said.

“Okay. Well, I have to go to work tomorrow, so if you want to drop him off, go ahead I will be gone once you get back.” I told him.

“What?” He said. “You work? Where?”

“Just a coffee shop for right now, that is the best job I can get right now, that will adjust with my schedule of me having a child.” I confess.

“Okay.” He breathe slowly. “And you will be home after work right?”

“Yes. But when I am gone, after you pick up Andrew make sure that he has something to eat. Or ask him if he Is hungry.” I tell him.

He nod his head.

“So how long do you plan on staying?” I asked him in a low voice.

He shrugged. “I don't want to be parted from you guys you're my family.” He said. “Your mum had be asking about you”

My heart melted. “Really?”

“Yeah, Everyone is looking for you, and I tell them that you took Andrew somewhere and the only one who didn't believe it was Ethan he knew that you left me.” Harry said with a sigh.

“I had to go, and I didn't really leave you, we are still married.” I said, softly.

“Yeah.” He said.

Once we got back to the house, I had grabbed Andrew out of his car seat and then took him inside.

“Are you hungry.” I asked him.

He shook his head no and then rubbed his eyes with the back of his fist. He must have been tired so I was going to put him in bed.

I walked into his room and Harry followed behind me and looked around his room. I put him inside of his bed and he closed his eyes and then I knew that he was asleep soon just because his breathing was steady.

“It looks nice in here.” Harry said with a smile.

“Thanks. It just isn't as good as the one back home.” I said softly.

He gave me a small smile before I walked out the room. I didn't know if I should give him a tour around this small house, I don't know if he would like a tour, I don't know if he would want one so I will just do it anyway.

“The bathroom is right here.” I said pointing at the bathroom. “You can use the bathroom whenever you need.” I said with a smile.

“This is my room.” I pointed at the room. “You can sleep in there with me if you want.”

“Did you bring any clothes?” I asked looking at him and he nodded his head.

“They are in the car.” He said softly. He grabbed my hand in his, and his eyes were on me. With a playful smile. “I still haven't got my kiss though.”

Soon my body was touching his and his hands were on my waist now. I look up at him, and he pulled me closer to him and then leaned down and kissed me. It has been so long since that I kissed him and he knows that I missed this. He lips brushed against mine. I felt that spark that I needed for this whole year that he has been gone. My hands moved around his neck and into his hair. His hair had grew so much but I liked it on him.

He pushed me back to the bed and his lips were still on mine. He was on top of me now.

“I have missed you so much.” He said in between the kisses.

“I missed you too.” I missed him so much this felt like a dream come true. My hands was tangled in his hair. His lips moved to my neck and I just felt like this was just so perfect and I didn't want to stop. I let out soft moans as he remembered where my soft spot was.

“I missed your soft skin so much.” He spoke, his hand clasping down onto my breast, giving it a little squeeze.

“I miss the way your lips taste.” He say to me, he kisses me even harder and he tries to tug my shirt over my head, and then I heard a cry. Harry stops and I softly push him off of me and then walk to Andrew's room. He is standing on his feet and both his hands on his bars. I walk over to him.

“What's wrong?” I ask him.

He continues to cry and then I pick him up. He must be hungry. Harry is leaned up against the door.

“Is he okay?” He asked.

“He is just hungry.” I tell him.

He nod his head as I make my way to the kitchen with him in my arms and I sit him down inside of a chair, he did not reach the table yet so I had him a booster seat.

I had opened the fridge and then pulled out some fruits and vegetables. I sliced some apples and then put them in front of him. With some carrots and deep. I sat down at a chair next to him to help him a little. Harry had sat next to him on his other side.

“He had grew up so much.” Harry said.

Notes

Looks like Harry and Amelia are getting along quite well now. o.o lol

Girl Almighty is my favorite song... This song has me dancing more than Better Than Words. lol

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