Cree (My Way Series - Book 1) (Volume 1) (22 page)

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“God, I love you, Milly.”

“I love you, too.”

The nurses were busy weighing and checking my boy. One nurse announced, “Baby Fitzpatrick weighs 10 pounds, 9 ounces. No wonder you were so mean before drugs!”

Cree finally was allowed to bring my baby to me. The instant I saw his dark hair and extra chubby cheeks, I wanted ten more of him.

“What’s his name Momma?” Cree asked.

“Mac. Baby Mac.”

I leaned over and kissed Cree.

“Thank you, Cree, for everything.”

“I love his name. It’s us. Milly, Annie and Cree,” Cree said, as his tears started to roll down both cheeks.

“Go get my Annie. She needs to meet Mac.”

Annie proudly strutted into the room, sporting her big sister shirt. Annie crawled up into the bed and peered down at Mac. She was inches from his face and said, “Boy, I don’t know you, but I wove you. Can you grow up fast, so you can protect me from PJ Johnson at school?”

We all chuckled at her. Lacey and Willow wanted to hold Mac, but I wouldn’t let go of him yet. Cree finally took Mac away and gave him to the girls.

“Momma? Can I stay with you tonight? I don’t want you or Daddy to leave me.”

I would never leave this girl or deny her anything. She needed me tonight, so she would get me.

“Of course, pumpkin head! You and Daddy can share the cot.”

Cree just shook his head. He knew I would never deny Annie anything, and deep down I knew he wanted her here tonight with us. The four of us huddled together on the bed after Lacey and Willow left. Annie was passed out on Cree’s lap, and Mac was cuddled up on my chest. I looked at Cree and smiled. My heart was whole again, with no signs of scarring from its previous shattered state. My life was simply perfect. Cree reached over and took my hand in his. He slipped a yellow two carat diamond ring on my finger and whispered, “Marry me.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

E
PILOGUE

 

 

Cree begged me not to tell this part of the story. But this story is mine. A girl has to share her happily ever after.

I wanted to wait until the spring to get married, but Cree wanted to get married the very next day. In the hospital! I held him off until today, February 14th.

I wanted an outside wedding, so Cree rented a huge heated tent. I didn’t want to waste my time on the wedding details. I would rather be snuggled up with my Mac, playing UNO with Annie, or out in the tractor with the Captain. Picking out flowers, cakes and centerpieces just sounded so damn boring to me. I gave all the planning responsibilities to Lacey and Willow. I picked the colors, my dress, and that was it.

We couldn’t have timed baby Mac better if we tried, although there was absolutely no planning involved. We hadn’t even discussed birth control or engaged in protected sex. We were so drawn and bound to each other, it hadn’t even crossed either of our minds. We were in love; in true love.

Cree was home with me through the winter months, teaching me the ins and outs of a baby. We were both there fulltime to keep up with our little busybody Annie. She loved being a big sister, and even learned how to share bath time with Mac. Our bed had turned into a family bed, with all four of us snuggled up together. Oh wait! Make that five, including Olive.

Of course, Cree and I didn’t wait the six weeks the doctor recommended. We were sneaking out to the tractor within three weeks. Cree always made sure we had our alone time. I have no idea how he did it between the farm, the kids and me, but he always did.

Today, I’m wearing a simple lace dress. It’s not the traditional wedding dress, because I’m not the traditional bride. The moment I saw this dress, it owned me! It is a white sweet lace and tulle detailed dress, with cap sleeves and an embroidered lace bodice with a sweetheart neckline. It’s pleated at the waist and has an exposed center back. It falls right above my knee. I’m wearing a pair of brown cowboy boots with my wedding dress, because I can! Frances’ jewelry is the only jewelry I’ll wear. I gave Willow and Lacey some of Frances’ jewelry. I also let Annie pick anything she wanted to wear of Frances’.

I wanted my hair to be done in a simple style. Annie started doing my hair, but Lacey finished it up with her magic hands while I nursed Mac. My hair was pulled down low and to the side and twisted in a messy bun. Annie insisted that her hair look the exact same as mine! Willow, Lacey and Annie wore beautiful short A-line dresses with v- necks in shades of pink and orange that were bathed in lace and adorned with a handmade rosette pinned at the shoulder.

Cree threw a fit about not being able to see me on our wedding day. He claimed it wasn’t fair since I had both kids. He was good at throwing fits, but the poor man never stood a chance at winning this battle. The girls were putting their finishing touches on each other as I stepped out into my bedroom to change Mac into his onesie that was sporting a tie and his soft baby blue jeans. He was going to be dressed just like his daddy. Cree was going to be in his signature baby blue jeans, a white buttoned up shirt, untucked, with a black tie and his trucker hat.

Mac was Cree’s best man, and his two groomsmen were Greyson and his cousin Tripp. Tripp and his parents showed up a week earlier to help with the wedding. His Aunt Phyllis was amazing. I loved having her around. His Uncle Robert was very quiet, and it was clear he was very uncomfortable being back on the family farm. They lived in Florida and owned a huge chain of car dealerships.

Tripp was going to live with us for a while. He had just been released from rehab. Tripp had found himself in a great deal of trouble with drugs and money. He was definitely a bad boy and fit the image perfectly with his tattoos and piercings. Tripp was the complete opposite of my farm boy Cree. The pair used to spend the summers together when they were small boys and were very close.

Cree and Mac would be walking down the aisle together, then Greyson and Willow, followed by Lacey and Tripp. Annie and I marched down the aisle together to “Girls Just Want to Have Fun.” This was the one thing Annie insisted on.

The ceremony was beautiful. We vowed our love and commitment to each other and to each of our kids. Cree laid a big sloppy wet kiss on me, and then picked up his Annie and twirled her around. We walked back down the aisle as Mr. & Mrs. Cree Fitzpatrick. Mac was in my arms and Annie was in Cree’s…it was my picture-perfect now and forever.

We finished the night of dancing to “Never Grow Up” by Taylor Swift, with our kids bundled in our arms and our arms wrapped around each other tightly. The last dance of the evening was just for Cree and me. I picked the song “God Bless the Broken Road,” and tugged him out onto the dance floor.

“You owe me a dance, Captain.”

Cree pulled me close and wrapped his arms around my waist. I weaved my hands under his arms and around to his back and laid my head on his chest.

The simple truth is I will never again be left alone broken in a corner. Holding onto hope is being brave. I have clutched onto hope for the last twenty years of my life and was brave enough to dream of my future. My time is now and I have healed. I have chosen to live the life my heart has yearned for. I’m enough. I’m okay. And I’m
home
. Life is so beautiful right now. “Let your courage set you free.” – Cindarelly

 

 

A
CKNOWLEDGMENTS

 

First of all, thanks to my real-life farm boy! We have been together for the last 19 years and have created our own amazing story together. You sport a trucker hat like no other and love your family unconditionally. You have always been my rock. I know you hate mushy shit, so I will stop now. I love you, Pinkus!

 

“Remember, you are always enough!”

–HJ Bellus

 

My friend, soul sista, and all-around badass hoochie…Edee Marie Fallon! Where do I start? Your dedicated support, texts and laughs have been priceless to me on this amazing journey. These crazy characters would still be bottled up in my little pea brain without you. Thank you for everything. Your fingerprints are all over this story…Love you now and forever!

 

“Let yourself dream bigger.”

 

A
BOUT THE
A
UTHOR

 

I am an independent author, obviously! This adventure has been a dream come true. I'm all country…the kinda country where green grass grows and corn pops up in rows…love Miranda and her bad ass music. I live and love country life, and you will find those elements in my books. I’m just a simple country girl getting one story out of her head at a time. I love strong and brave female characters. I strive to be a courageous and independent woman in everyday life and want to portray those characters in my books. No victims here…only take charge ass-kickin’ kinda gals! I always fall hard for a trucker style hat…especially if it's Green & Yellow…I love me a good ol' farm boy!

 

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“Don’t you dare ever give up on your hopes and dreams…Be Brave and hold onto your courage now & forever.” –HJ Bellus

 

“Set Your Heart Free…Let Nothing Control You!”

 

C
REE
Playlist

 

Daughter by Pearl Jam

(Prologue)

Dead Flowers by Miranda Lambert

(Milly’s First Marriage)

Seven Nation Army by The White Stripes

(When Milly packs up Frances’ things and the “For Sale” sign)

Baggage Claim by Miranda Lambert

(Leaving town)

Because of You by Kelly Clarkson

(Milly’s Life Left Behind in Sacramento)

Loca by Shakira

(The oil change & service by Malcolm)

The Long Way Home by Norah Jones

(Driving to Colorado)

When Will I Be Loved by Karla Bonoff & Vince Gill

(Milly’s Theme Song)

Baby Got Her Blue Jeans On by Mel McDaniel

(Lacey & Milly’s Dancing Song)

Boys ‘Round Here by Blake Shelton (feat. Pistol Annies)

(Naughty Boy Sam!)

Out Last Night by Kenny Chesney

(Lacey and Milly’s first bar hopping experience)

Suit & Tie by Justin Timberlake

(The pop song Milly & Sam grind to)

Redneck Girl by The Bellamy Brothers

(Month of Honky Tonks)

The Race is On by Sawyer Brown

(Sam & Milly Dancing)

Somebody Like You by Keith Urban

(Milly and Cree dancing at the bon fire)

American Girl by Tom Petty

(Group dance at the bon fire)

Blue (Da Ba Dee) by Eiffel 65

(Group dance at the bon fire)

Tonight Is The Night by Outasight

(Group Dance at the bon fire)

When the Stars Go Blue by Tim McGraw

(Coffee with Cree and Milly)

Take Me There by Rascal Flatts

(Iced Coffee Kisses)

Like Jesus Does by Eric Church

(Driving to the cabin on Milly’s Birthday)

You Save Me by Kenny Chesney

(Milly’s Birthday)

Girls Just Want To Have Fun by Cyndi Lauper

(Girls baking cookies)

She Thinks My Tractor’s Sexy by Kenny Chesney

(Milly & Cree’s lunch dates on the tractor)

Rain is a Good Thing by Luke Bryan

(Cree and Milly on the farm)

Big Green Tractor by Kenny Chesney

(Cree & Milly on tractor)

Sunrise by Norah Jones

(Lazy Sunday Mornings with Cree & Annie)

Ready to Roll by Blake Shelton

(Cree and Milly’s cuddle song)

Look At Miss Ohio by Miranda Lambert

(Song Milly was listening to when she had her blow-out!)

Sexy and I Know It by LMFAO

(The Beating Ass Sprinkle Dance)

Ice Ice Baby by Vanilla Ice

(Karaoke with the bitches)

Love Shack by The B-52’s

(The Gang singing Karaoke)

Desperation by Miranda Lambert

(Milly broken & desperate)

Not Ready to Make Nice by Dixie Chicks

(When Cree hurts Milly)

Just Give Me A Reason by Pink

(When Cree is texting sorry to Milly)

Stuck Like Glue by Sugarland

(Milly and Annie’s relationship)

These Are My People by Rodney Atkins

(Cree, Milly, Greyson, Willow, Lacey, & Annie living life together)

Love Your Love the Most by Eric Church

(Milly’s song to Cree)             

Don’t Think I Can’t Love You by Jake Owen

(When Cree comes home from work exhausted)

Never Grow Up

(Milly’s song for her children)

Bless the Broken Road by Rascal Flatts

(Dance At Wedding)

Table of Contents

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

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