Scared To Get Close

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I'm scared to get close I've lost all the feeling of not being alone, the higher I get the lower I'll sing, I can't drown, my demons, they know how to swim. -Bring Me The Horizon/BMTH

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"How could you?!" He roared,coming into my face. I backed up about 100 steps.

"What?" Now the smile was wiped off my face.

"A baby? Really, don't abort, but give it up for adoption, because I can't care for that baby! I'm a Mafia leader, for crying out loud! Do you think I need a baby?!"

My mouth dropped and tears sprung to my eyes. I wiped them away fiercely, and walked away.

He caught me by the arm, those same golden eyes looking at me, but not with passion, lust, or affection.

But hate.

That was a symbol for me to leave. But why wouldn't he let me go? Does he care for me?

"You don't walk away from me!"

That answers my question. No he doesn't!

"Let me go, I spread my legs, and dipped in! You helped me make this child! And if you don't wanna take care of this baby, I don't care! I will get child support!' I roared, and he backed up laughing. Laughing!

"Wow, that's all you wanted? Money and sex. Or did you think I was gonna marry you after making me your sperm donor? Or do you wanna be seen as one of my mistress's?" He questioned, "I really am confused, honey." The way Honey, rolled off his tongue. I didn't like it. It was as if he had eaten something distasteful, and the taste was stuck on his tongue.

"You're birth certificate is a apology from the condom factory." I exploded.

"Same to the baby. Feelings mutual." He shrugged.

"Were you born on a highway, because that's where most mistakes happen!" I started to walk away.

I had to say one more thing, so I texted him:

Talia: #1= Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty what the HELL happened to you? (That's my favorite 😉)

#2= Roses are red violets are blue, faces like yours belong in a zoo, don't worry I'll be there too, yet not I'm a cage, but laughing at you.

He texted back not a second later.

Tobias: 😘 Did you miss me that bad you had to text me before you even got 20 meters away from my door? Not surprising, who could get enough?

#1: Did you get plastic surgery? I wouldn't talk about the way I look honey, I mean its nice, but how can they be that big?!

#2: are you sure you won't be in the cage, because you are a freak, especially in bed, like a spider monkey, who does gymnastics!

Good day now love 😘😉😆

A**hole!!!!

√2 Months Later^

Catch Up:

1: Tobias Decided to help her when she had contraction's from the baby.

2: They text each other almost every night.

3: Amelia and Tobias are enemies. Àméliâ VS Töbïās

4: Tobias let's his baby mama take out anger by punching him.. sometimes..

That's all..

"Alright, Alright its a h*ll of a feeling tho!

Alright alright, its a h*all of a feeling tho!

Champagne! Cocaine, Gasoline! And most things in between!

I roam the city in a shopping cart!

A pack a camels and a smoke alarm!

This night is heating up!

Raise h*all and turn it up!" Tobi came running at me shirtless and covered my mouth. "Shush! The baby girl might hear you're swearing!" I pouted and he wrapped his muscular hands around me. Uhhh! Yass!!

"Your making me horny.. My hormones!"

"Good," he squeezed my ass, "you know I want you right?" He said huskily in my ear. "Always."

"S-stop it Tobi." I moaned. I felt his boner.

"That's not what you said when I was fucking you in all positions. I believe you said," he walked behind me and put his head in the crook of my neck, holding my belly, "More baby, faster, don't stop. I was gonna grant you you're wish and fuck you side to side, all over but you were a virgin," he growled, "I had to take it down a notch."

He squeezed my thigh, and I sat down to get him to stop but he still followed he and he pushed himself against me, his boner still very prominent. "But after this baby, is born I'm gonna fuck you all day one night, you won't be able to move for years. You might need a wheelchair, and you'll have about 10 children all mine and more. Get ready Angé." He smiled against my neck and held me.

He kissed me and got me even more horny.

"Got take care of yourself!" I nodded my head towards his 'happy friend.'

He walked away laughing, but I knew he was gonna take care of it.

I started to think how can I get close if at first he was just here to take care of my pain then.. Leave. What if he just is here to get brownie points and fuck me, and leave me for every baby.

"Hey babe." I stayed silent. "You OK, you in pain?" He walked towards me, more like sped towards me.

"Get away." I moved away. He looked hurt. But he put on his shirt, sadly. "Call me, when your hormones are I'm check." He went to the door and slammed it. But I didn't hear him walk away. "Are you better now?" He asked childishly. I can picture him scratching his neck sheepishly.

"Leave."

"No!" He said angrily.

I waddled to the door, and locked it, once he heard that he started to bang the door, ferociously.

"S-stop!" I cried.

"Ohh, am I scaring you Angé?" He said sickeningly sweet.

I heard his loud thumps through the hallway.

Two hours later, there was a light knock. I saw a with a suit in and gelled back hair. His Hollister for his gun. I squealed and waddled trying to get up stairs but I knew I was too slow.

I heard a chuckle. I rebuke you Satin! "Ma'am, how am I supposed to keep am eye on you if you run away. Come on." I 'walked' back down stairs.

"Are you from the Mafia, that Tobias owns?"

"Are you Mrs Fulton?"

"No, I'm Talia Windsfure."

"Well, boss calls you his wife and his baby mama. I can see what he meant by cute, and silly. I was surprised he ever used those a two words." he murmured.

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