70| Breakup (Matthew)

I could tell from the tone in her voice that she had made up her mind about us and that it wasn’t good. I didn’t want her to say it then and there, I wasn’t ready yet, and I wanted to make sure that we were alone for the conversation first.

My mind was running and I barely heard what Isabella was saying as she spoke to the room full of people, only when she mentioned mine and Emma’s name did I tune in to what she was saying, the next words I heard from her were, “Baby's godparents.”

Did she make me her baby's godfather? And Emma the godmother? I was frozen still from shock, so was Emma. I saw her motionless out of the corner of my eye, she was just as taken back as I was.

I leaned closer to her slightly and whispered, “Can we say no?”

That seemed to pull her out of her daze and she scoffed and smacked my arm again, this time with no playfulness, before putting on a smile and going to hug Isabella, leaving me