His Kitten

Chapter 21

I rest my head on her shoulder. She wraps her arm around me. "Don't cry sweetie I know boss yelled at you but the guys will think you're a softy." She whispers and I nod. I quickly wipe the tears away and stand there resting my head against her shoulder. That's one perk over being short. I'm 5'2 and Chloe is 5'5 so I always have a place to rest my head on.

"I'm sorry boss lady." I think his name is Blane whispers to me. "Why?" I whisper back. "You'll see at home." He whispers and I gulp.

Tristan is talking quietly to whatever the guys name is. "So that guy I punched he's the other guy that was coming later." I whisper to Chloe and she nods "His name's Jesse and he always does stuff like that to Liam. We're lucky if he only yells at Liam and doesn't hurt him." She whispers.

"Well what about the mom." I whisper back "She drinks a lot and only sees Liam once a week." She quickly whispers back. "Ohhh" She nods and turns her attention back to Tristan. We quietly stand there for awhile. After a while he turns "you guys pick up dinner."

He looks at me "you come with me." I gulp and walk to him. He walks to the car and I follow behind him. I climb in and the drive home is silent. The only sound is the wheels rolling over the road. We get home and I'm really nervous. My legs are bouncing up and down so much and I'm trying to calm down by tracing my tattoo but it's not working. We get out of the car and into the house. "Bedroom." Is all he says and I nod. I walk into the bedroom with him following close behind me.

5 minutes or so later

He had me bent over his knees and he slapped my ass really hard multiple times. It hurt really bad and no matter how much i screamed and sobbed begging him to stop he continued. After like 3 minutes he finally stopped and walked into the bathroom and took a shower as though he didn't slap my ass multiple times as a punishment. He comes out and says the guys and Chloe are here with dinner. We're now walking to the kitchen. I'm following behind him.

We walk into the kitchen and there's a lot of food. Pizza,wings, chicken tenders. Fries, burgers, and like 4 big bottles of soda. I don't even care about food. I go to the table sniffle and sit down the stupid seat hurts my butt. So I move and sit on my feet. I sit there starring at the floor. "Are you ok?" Justin asks and I nod. I know everyone knows I'm not, but I don't care.

It's not fare Jessie gets away with hitting his son, but I get punished all because I got in a fight with him. And he deserved it he hit his son just because he was talking to me. Jessie should've gotten hurt to.

If Tristan didn't want me fighting Jessie then he should've stopped the fight instead of sitting at the weight area watching us and talking to the guys. Or he should've let both of us go. It's not my fault he hit his son. I don't want Liam going through what I did with Cole. I don't want him growing up to think getting hit and yelled at us ok. So of course I said something because abuse is not ok.  And I get punished all because I let my emotions "get in the way."

"Are you sure you're ok?" Justin says and I nod even though tears are rolling down my cheeks. I know everyone is looking at me but I don't care. "Are you going to eat?" Chloe asks and I shake my head. "I'm not hungry." I say and go back to tracing my tattoo hoping it'll calm me down. The chair next to me opens and Tristan sits next to me. "Did you have to hit her so hard?" Chloe says obviously mad.

"Yes I did. She was bad and started a fight with Jessie." "Because he hit Liam are you forgetting about Cole and what he did to her. After what Cole did to her of course she'd do something about Jessie hitting Liam. It's not like she did it for no reason. She doesn't want him growing up thinking getting hit and yelled at is ok." Is she reading my mind I literally just thought that.

"Or maybe she doesn't want Liam growing up like her and flinching every time someone goes to touch her or crying every time someone screams." She basically yells. "She deserved it. I don't care what you say she started a fight with him and could have stabbed him." "She didn't deserve to be hit so hard. Look at her she's still crying and can't even sit correctly. You were to hard on her. Especially for her first time." I stand up. "I'm going to shower." I mumble and shuffle into the bedroom.

I make sure the stitches don't get wet and I quickly shower. I step out and look at myself in the mirror. I have a big red handprint on my butt. I sigh and put on sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. I climb in bed,lay down, close my eyes and almost instantly fall asleep.

I wake up at like 3 o'clock sweating and breathing heavy. I sigh. My stupid nightmares about Cole are back. I climb out of bed. And shower because I'm all sweaty. I throw on shorts and a tank top Incase I have anymore nightmares and maybe I won't sweat as much because I'll be cooler.

I walk into the kitchen to get a drink. I see the pizza and decide Pizza at 3:30 as a midnight snack is great. I quickly eat it drink some orange juice and walk back to bed. I lay down and don't even bother covering up.

I hear moaning coming from the room next to me. I groan and cover my head with the pillow. Chloe's room is next to me so she's with one of the guys. After a while I give up on going back to sleep. I turn on the tv and watch some show for a while. At like 5:30 I hear footsteps coming to the room. I quickly shut off the tv and roll on my side. I close my eyes pretending to sleep.

"I'm sorry kitten I got a little carried away yesterday and shouldn't have punished you so hard." He whispers "and don't worry I wasn't with someone or at a bar like you'll probably think tomorrow if you woke up at any point last night. I was sleeping on the couch giving you some space. And I hope you're not mad at me tomorrow and that you don't leave me." He whispers and I try so hard not to kiss him.

"I love you my little kitten." He whispers and kisses the side of my head. He leaves the room closing the door behind him. I open my eyes and sigh. How can I be mad at him when he's so cute and does cute stuff like this.