Over the next few days, Marshall was moping around, heartbroken. Camilla wished she had known how to ease the pain.
"Camilla, babe, you need to just let him ride it through. He will get over it," Bradford reassured her."Maybe we can take them to Blackpool for the day," he suggested."That's an awesome idea," Camilla responded.Going to her aunt's place, she said, "Meghan, Aunt Joyce, get ready, we're going out for the day."She then walked over to Grandpa's place and gave Marshall and Frank the same instructions."Marshall, not being in a mood, said, "mom, you guys go ahead I'm just going to stay home."Grandpa Hemmingway chimed in, "no boy, come, getting out will do you the world of good."Unable to win the fight, Marshall gave in and got ready. They arrived in Blackpool and booked various rides. Meghan was underage for some of the rides and stayed with Grandpa and Aunt Joyce to help keep control of MoAs a young adult in her early twenties, Camilla led a quiet life. Growing up in Cheshire was something she loved. On the street where she lived, they all knew each other. Camilla fell in love with a man who was twenty-three, but after two years, they parted ways. At the age of twenty-five, she met her, to be, husband Steven Middleton. They started courting and what a whirlwind of a courtship it was. Six months after dating, Steven asked her, "Camilla?" "Hmmm," she replied while sitting in the living room by the fireplace, gazing at how the fire was blazing in front of her. It was so mesmerizing. "Camilla, will you marry me?" he asked. Camilla was elated and immediately jumped up and said, "Yes, yes, I will marry you." Camilla threw her arms around his lean, masculine, well-trained torso. He drew her in for a slow, long, lingering kiss. Camilla wasn't a very attractive young lady, but her qualities were something to behold. She was an ordinary country girl with a slightly bigger
Several months had passed, and things hadn't gotten easier for Camilla. Steven drank every day. He had even gone to work drunk and received various warnings for being drunk on duty. By now, Camilla was in the last month of her pregnancy. Money struggles were real for the couple due to Steven's drinking. Camilla hoped that once the baby came, he would stop drinking and step up to being a dad. At 4 one morning, Camilla awoke to the feeling of wanting to use the bathroom, but as she arose, everything on the bed was soaked through. She went to the bathroom, but she still couldn't stop. Eventually, she called for her husband, who was still hung over from the night before. "Steven, please get the car!" She yelled, knowing it was going to be difficult for him to wake up. "Steven, can you get up, I need to get to the hospital now!" she yelled again. In a groggy state, he said to her, "Just get some more sleep. It's okay, you'll be fine." Steven hadn't realized his wife's water had broken
It was 3:30 in the morning when Camilla received a phone call. "Morning, mam, sorry to wake you up, we just want to find out something!" The male voice said.Just then, Camilla's heart stopped, "What is it?" she asked through her tears. "Mam, do you have a Toyota Camry?" he asked. "Yes!" she nervously replied. Camilla's stomach was in knots. She didn't know what next to expect. "Mam, can you describe the driver of your car?" Camilla described her car, registration number, and the driver of her car, explaining that he was her husband and that she'd been waiting all night for him to come home. "Is he ok?" Camilla asked. "Yes, mam, we pulled him over for not having his lights on while driving and a broken taillight. He's on his way home now," the officer informed her. "Thank you, officer." she responded and hung up the phone. Looking at the time, she sighed. "What's the use of going to sleep now?" she thought to herself. Camilla went to take a shower, prepared her clothes for w
After Camilla had taken a stand and gone out with her friend, Steven had had a rude awakening and realized his wife wasn't someone to play with.Things seemed to settle down and get back on track. Just when Camilla started to feel more relaxed again in her marriage, she was again disappointed by her husband.One afternoon, Steven came home from work in a very bad mood. "Steven, what's wrong?" Camilla asked.Angrily, he shouted at her, "Shut up, just shut up." He walked to the bathroom, changed his clothes, picked up the keys to the car, and drove off."What is going on?" Camilla asked herself, bewildered at his sudden relapse in actions.Uneasy about the whole ordeal, Camilla called her friend, who worked with Steven. "Michelle, what happened today? Steven came home in such a bad mood."Michelle sighed. She had reservations about telling her friend what happened between her boss, Steven, and the "client." So she just settled for the last part, not wanting to hurt her friend, "Camilla
It was coming into summer, the weather was becoming a little warmer, and flowers were blooming. Camilla loved roses and carnations, and in her garden, she had a beautiful array of both. Things between her and Steven had seemingly gotten a lot better. Steven had gone back to working for the accounting firm, but he was on very thin ice. He couldn't afford to falter not one time. One afternoon in March, Camilla was buying a few groceries as she always did, and walking past the fisheries, she suddenly felt ill from the smell of the oil. As she finished getting the groceries and walking back to the bus stop, she felt dizzy. She regained her composure and decided to go and buy a pregnancy test. On arriving at home, Camilla decided to do the test. She wasn't sure if she wanted another child or not as things had been rocky between her and Steven and had only just now, seemingly, started to settle down. As she waited for the result to appear, Steven walked into the house. "Camilla, I'm ho
Early the next morning, Camilla sat up in bed reading through her social media posts when a call came through on Steven's phone. Looking at the number, Camilla didn't say anything at all to Steven. She woke him up and handed him the phone. "It's the same people that have been calling all night," she informed him icily."Huh!" he responded in a daze, still trying to wake up. Camilla explained to him about the phone calls from the night before, and these women not giving up on calling him, wanting him to fetch them at all unearthly hours of the night. Steven had no recollection of what had happened or how he had even gotten home.After explaining the phone call, Camilla confronted him for not fetching her from work the previous afternoon. "Why didn't you fetch me from work yesterday, and where were you? You got home so drunk," she questioned him. Camilla got straight to the point.Steven started to explain, "I finished work early yesterday and decided to go and have a few drinks at th
Steven didn't know what to say or how to comfort his wife. She was angry and bitter, so instead of saying anything, he did what he usually does. The solution to getting out of any situation, he picked up the keys to the car. "I'll be back later," he said in a low-key tone of voice, walked out the door, and drove off.Camilla had no energy to deal with her husband at that point. She went to her son, who was just waking up from his afternoon nap, put him in the bath, and then put on a change of clothing to get him ready for bed. While he was playing on the mat in the dining room, Camilla prepared something for the two of them to eat. After playing for just over an hour, Marshall started to yawn, so Camilla took him to the room, laid him down, and read him a story. It took all of about ten minutes before her young man fell fast asleep.Quietly leaving the room, Camilla went to sit on the settee. Looking at her phone, she saw a message from Steven, "I'm sorry Camilla." The message said.
Camilla woke up a little later than she had planned. Steven was already up and making something to eat. "You awake!" he exclaimed.Looking at the time, Camilla responded, "Why didn't you wake me up?""You've been awake a long time, so I decided to let you sleep a little later. Come sit down, the food is ready.""How's Marshall?" she asked."He's okay, his fever didn't spike again through the night, and he has had his breakfast and a bottle, and he's gone back to sleep," he smiled at his wife."What! Is he sleeping again? What time did he wake up?" she was surprised."He woke up at 7a.m. We played in his room, I gave him porridge and his bottle, and he just went to sleep about ten minutes ago," he explained the routine to his wife. Camilla sat at the table and began eating the bacon and eggs her husband had prepared for her, along with a couple of slices of toast with strawberry jam. "This is a lovely spread, thank you,
Over the next few days, Marshall was moping around, heartbroken. Camilla wished she had known how to ease the pain. "Camilla, babe, you need to just let him ride it through. He will get over it," Bradford reassured her. "Maybe we can take them to Blackpool for the day," he suggested. "That's an awesome idea," Camilla responded. Going to her aunt's place, she said, "Meghan, Aunt Joyce, get ready, we're going out for the day." She then walked over to Grandpa's place and gave Marshall and Frank the same instructions." Marshall, not being in a mood, said, "mom, you guys go ahead I'm just going to stay home." Grandpa Hemmingway chimed in, "no boy, come, getting out will do you the world of good."Unable to win the fight, Marshall gave in and got ready. They arrived in Blackpool and booked various rides. Meghan was underage for some of the rides and stayed with Grandpa and Aunt Joyce to help keep control of Mo
It's all about enjoyment, peer pressure and heartbreak as Marshall prepares for the sophomore dance.As the dance drew closer, Camilla got more excited, seeing how her son had grown up. "If only his father had been here and been the dad he should have been to see his son today," Camilla thought to herself.Watching her son as he put on his attire and prepared for one of th biggest events in his life, Camilla took loads of pictures. "You look so handsome," she said, with a tear threatening to escape. "Mum, it will be okay, I'm just growing up. I will be home later.""If your dad could just for one moment see you looking so sharp," she said. There was an air of nostalgia in her voice. "You look so much like him." "It's uncanny how much I do look like dad, but I promise I will never be like him, mum. I promise you now I will be better than dad. To you, to my sister and brother, to Dad-Brad and to my wife when
The honeymoon was over. A week-long of romance and exploration. Tamara and Frederick headed back to Cheshire."Where would you like to go, Mrs H?" Frederick asked his wife. "Ummmm, let's go visit James and Michelle," she suggested. An hour later, they arrived at James and Michelle's place. "Hey," Michelle greeted her sister and brother-in-law, "and how was the honeymoon?" Tamara, still the blushing bride, answered, "it was amazing. You and James should really go down to Tenerife. We had some drama also," she looked at James, "but if you know me and Camilla," she laughed, "we handled the woman. "Wow, Where was I in all this?" Michelle laughed. "Oh wait, I think you know the woman," Tamara said and explained what she looked like. "Oh my goodness, that..." her face went as red as a tomato, "just as well I wasn't then there."James asked, "does Camilla know you're back?" "No, we came here first," Fr
We all remember our first crush, our first love, our first dance, and our first kiss. But not all are good experiencesWhile Camilla and Bradford were in Tenerife enjoying some relaxing time, Marshall had his very first crush. A young lady in his grade. On arriving home, Meghan couldn't wait to tell her mom about Marshall's crush. A typical little sister thing. Bradford and Camilla had arrived home early on Saturday morning. Tamara and Frederick were staying a while longer, but Bradford and Camilla had to get back to life in the real world. Meghan saw them arriving. She had been anticipating their arrival since the previous night. "Mom," she called out. "Meghan," her mom responded, hugging the breath out of her. "Mom, Dad, I have to tell you something," she rabbited on before her brother would discover their parents were home. Calling Bradford dad felt so natural for her.Oops, too late, Marshall was already entering the living room. "Welcome home, mom and dad," he smiled.Noti
Later that evening, the Hemmingway couples were to meet in the dining lounge with the investors. The idea already in motion, was to create a division of Hemmingway International in Tenerife. In the lounge, they were met by Alejandro and Diego and Flavio, who were on vacation the last time that Bradford and Camilla had been there. The business meeting went according to their expectations and the wheels put in motion for a division to be started. After meeting, Camilla and Bradford headed back to their room, followed by Tamara and Frederick. As they were waiting for the elevator, a woman came to stand next to them. Camilla immediately recognized her, but kept quiet. The fiery red head saw Camilla and also recognized her. "Hello," the woman greeted Camilla. Camilla kept quiet and just nodded. "My, these are two handsome men," she said, striking up conversation, "how's your husband Steven?" Bradford could feel his wife tense up, and protectively he put his arm around her."Steven a
The newly-weds got up early the next morning and headed out to Heathrow Airport. At the airport they were met by Bradford and Camilla. "So you needed to see that we boarded the plane?" Frederick jested with Bradford. "Well, if we don't, no one will," Bradford joked back. "Jokes aside. We're actually going with you," he laughed. "What! Hell no way dude!" Frederick rebutted. Camilla laughed at the two of them jesting back and forth. "Babe, we need to board bow or else we will miss the flight," Camilla joined in. "What! You're actually serious?" Frederick responded aghast. "Did you think we were joking?" Camilla laughed heartily. "Actually, we're going to meet the investors this evening. You and Tamara will need to join us. After that your honeymoon is yours," Bradford said. Frederick let out a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness for that."The couples boarded the plane with Bradford and Camilla sitting a fair distance apart from the newly-weds. Camilla sat with a smile on her face
Going to the chapel, and we're going to get married.When you get married it should be forever, right? Wrong, it's till death do you part. When you get married, you marry your best friend, your lover, your partner, your confidante, your everything. The day finally arrived. Tamara and Frederick finally got their own day. Everyone except for the bride and groom were running around with the final touches of the wedding. Camilla and Meghan were in the bridal room with Tamara helping her to get ready."Mum," Meghan said, while curling Tamara's hair with the curling iron, "when you look for a man to marry, what do you look for?" Both Camilla and Tamara laughed. "Why Meghan Middleton, are you wanting to get married?" Tamara asked chuckling. "Ewe! Disgusting. No way," she responded, pulling a face of disgust, "I'm like only thirteen jeez," she laughed. Camilla stopped the makeup application for Tamara, sat down and said, "If there's anything I have learned from being married to your fat
Just three weeks before the wedding of Tamara and Frederick, they were running around sorting out the final details before the big day. Tamara was having her mom's wedding dress altered to fit her. For the veil she was using was her Aunt Joyce's. "I can't believe in just three weeks, I will be Mrs Hemmingway the second," she said to Frederick, ever so proudly. As Camilla and the children got back home she contacted Tamara first. "Tamara," she said. "Camilla, what's wrong?" Tamara asked. "Tamara, I just wanted to let you know that we just came from the prison," holding back the tear, she continued, "Steven just passed away."Saddened by the news Tamara said, "oh honey, I'm so sorry. How are the kids taking it?" Camilla responded, "under the circumstances, they are okay. We will consult with the Middleton family regarding the funeral arrangements," she explained. "Okay. Frederick and I will pop around tomorrow," Tamara said empathetically. Turning to her husband, Camilla asked,
Several months had passed since Camilla, and the children had been to see Steven and received the news of his illness. Though the children were saddened by the news, they weren't going to allow this to dampen their lives.Denzil and Nancy were planning their wedding, which was only two weeks away, while Tamara and Frederick's were a month away.Bradford had decided to give Nancy and Denzil the wedding they had always wanted. Both had served a long time and were very loyal to the Hemmingways."Boss," Denzil said, "you know you don't have to do this for us."Smiling, he said, "It's not a big thing. Denzil, you and Nancy have been in our employ faithfully for years. Take it as a wedding gift from the family to you."Knowing it was pointless to try to negotiate with his boss, he said, "Thank you, sir."At home, Nancy was organizing Morgans room. "Nancy, we need to go over the details of the hall for the reception. The colour scheme and the food," Camilla walked in and said.Appreciating e