Carnage: Book #1 The Story Of Us (Volume 1)(185)

Marley started playing softly, then Billy joined in as Tommy came in quietly on his drums, then Sean began to sing, in that beautiful soft raspy voice of his.

“Our eyes they met and we were done; no one else felt the effect,

No one else knew from that moment, we would always be one.

Now after loving you for all of these years,

Sharing some heartbreak and some tears.

I no longer know where I begin or where you end.

You’re my lover, my life, my Wife and best friend

And I don’t know where you begin or where I end.

Our life, our love, the bond that we share.

It means nothing; it’s pointless if you’re not there.

They broke us once, they kept us apart

But we fought and we found a way back into each other’s hearts.

And just look at us now, stronger than ever and soon we’ll be three.

We’ve made someone new, a mixed up bundle of love

Made from a little bit of you and a little bit of me

You’re my lover, my life, my Wife and best friend

And I just don’t know where I begin or where you end.

You’re my lover, my life, my Wife and best friend.

Now with that little bit of you and me that grows in your belly.

The story of us, will never end”

I’m stunned into silence for a few moments, along with the rest of the crowd, Ash and Jim both have their arms around me as I watch Sean climb down off the stage, climb the barrier and walk toward me, hands reach out and pat his back but his eyes don’t leave mine and suddenly he’s there, right in front of me.

“I love ya Georgia Rae, Happy Birthday.” I wrapped my arms around his neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulled me as close as we could get and kissed me with everything he had, our baby kicking his belly through my belly all the while.



CHAPTER 30

On a freezing cold December afternoon, we left Richard Curtis’s office to drive to the Nursery shop along the high street near where I used to live; I’d gone there because I knew they produced custom made baby equipment. I hadn’t told Sean and I couldn’t wait for him to see our baby boys pushchair that I’d had especially made.

The shop had called this morning to say that my order was ready and as I had an appointment in Harley Street this afternoon, I told them that we would call in on our way home.

Milo was driving us, it had snowed the night before and despite it only being two in the afternoon, it was already getting dark and the ground was starting to freeze over again.

My check up with the Professor had gone well, the baby and I are in excellent health and I was now thirty six weeks pregnant and as healthy as a horse.

By the time we got through the Friday afternoon London traffic, it was four o’clock when we reached the shop. Milo dropped us off and then went in search of a parking spot as there were none directly outside the shop.

Sean loved the pram, it was custom made in the bands logo shade of red, with a black trim and had ‘My Daddy Rocks’ embroidered on the front, it looked more like a sports car than a pram and I could see by the look on Sean’s face that he couldn’t wait to push our son around in it.

“Do you like it? You don’t think it’s a bit much for a little baby?” He threw his arm over my shoulder as we headed out of the store.

“Babe, it’s perfect, I love it and anyway, nothings too much for our kid.” We had spent half the time in the shop having our photo taken and Sean signing autographs, but we didn’t mind, Sean pulled me in closer as we stepped out of the shop, it was dark and snowing again.