His [COMPLETED]

(60) cold

Chapter 60- Cold.

"Kyle, wake up! You've got work!" I shook Kyle's body as I scrambled out of bed.

Kyle groaned beside me before turning to the side and closing his eyes. I sighed and shook his body again.

"Kyle, wake up!" Kyle's eyes opened again and he turned around so he wasn't looking at me.

"I'm not going in." He stated. I looked to the back of his head with narrowed eyes.

"Kyle-"

"I'm not going in."

"Why?" I spluttered. "This is your job!"

"Because I don't want to." Kyle replied bluntly. I sighed loudly before chucking his clothes at him.

"Then go round to your parents and tell your father why you're not going in to work today. I am not doing your dirty work for you because you can't be arsed. Now move." I let out firmly. He sighed loudly and groaned before getting out of bed and snatching his clothes up from the bed and walking to the bathroom.

My eyes welled with tears. Why was he acting like this?

I couldn't help but have this sense of doom. Maybe this was near the end for us.

He said it wasn't because he didn't love me, he told me he loved me so much, but how can I believe him when he's acting like this?

I sat on the end of the bed waiting for Kyle to emerge into the room.

However, a few seconds later, the door slammed down stairs and I knew he had gone.

I closed my eyes as the tears fell down my cheeks. Who was he?

I picked up my phone from the side table and dialled Matt's number. I couldn't sit here alone all day when my heart felt like sinking to the pit of my stomach.

Matt picked up quickly.

"What's up?" He asked. He didn't bother asking why I was calling him so early and that's why I loved him.

"You need to come here." I sniffled. Matt cursed before I heard him moving around his room.

"I'm coming now." He said, no questions asked. He hung up and I placed the phone back in its place.

I laid my hand on top of my belly possessively. What if Kyle didn't want to be here because of this baby? Would he ever be so heartless?

Now, I didn't know who he was or what he'd do, and that scared me more than anything.

I felt a sudden bubble of anger sizzle inside of my veins. Who was he to treat me like shit?

I knew he was sad over Joe and his guilt, but that didn't mean he could take it out on me. I wasn't his personal punch bag.

He'd never hurt me physically, but verbally it hurt.

Ten minutes later, the door bell rang. I should really get Matt a key to enter whenever.

I didn't realise so much time had gone by whilst sat there feeling sorry for myself.

I got up from the bed and made my way to the door to let Matt in.

His concerned painted face did nothing and I burst out crying as soon as I saw him.

You couldn't judge, I was pregnant after all and my hormones were already all over the place.

But I couldn't help but think I should be in Kyle's arms right now, he's meant to be here for me, to help me before he goes to work.

"What's up, baby girl?" Matt asked as he soothed my back. He shut the door before taking me into the living room. "Is it Kyle? Do you want me to beat that ass up?" I shook my head to reply.