|ROSE|
"I'm sorry, okay?"
That's all he kept saying ever since this morning.
When I woke up, I was so sore all over I instantly started crying.
That had woken Louis up and he asked me what happened.
I didn't say anything.
But when he pulled the covers back and saw the blood on the bed, himself and me, I think he realized.
It was 4AM when I had woken up from the pain and it was now 11AM.
I looked out the window as the mountains passed.
He decided that he was going to take me back home to get some rest and head back with the rest of the family.
My family.
He also decided to take my phone and give me a burner until his return.
We pulled into the driveway and he quickly got out.
Running around the car to me, he opened my door and scooped me out.
Carrying me through the front door, he placed me on my couch.
"Rose....I- I'll see you later.", he rushed before leaving the house.
I've never seen him be so speechless.
"I'm a homewrecker, I'm a slut
I got death threats filling up semi trucks
Tell me who I am, guess I don't have a choice
All because I liked a boy
And all of this for what?
When everything went down we'd already broken up
Please tell me who I am, guess I don't have a choice
All because I liked a boy"
(Song: Because I liked a boy - Sabrina Carpenter)
I was currently watching "Pretty Woman" on Hulu while eating popcorn.
Why couldn't a man treat me like that!
I had taken a nice hot bath and some ibuprofen.
Maybe a little bit too much ibuprofen because I was feeling amazing.
"Get the fuck off of her!", I yelled at the TV as the snobby lawyer guy tried to have his way with the main character.
"What's going on here?", Louis asked, as I jumped.
Damn, has it already been 2 days?
Quickly composing myself and focusing back on the TV, I decided to ignore him.
"How's everything feeling?", he asked me.
And I continued to ignore him....which I could tell was pissing him off.
I went to turn up the TV but before I could, he snatched the remote from me and threw it at the TV causing the screen to crack.
I jumped and stood up.
"What, Louis? What is it that you want?", I screamed.
"I want you to talk to me.", he yelled back.
"Please, please.", Louis begged while grabbing my hand.
"Louis I am 13. No I will not drink the wine!", I stomped.
"Fine, you're such a bitch.", he growled.
Gasping, I looked at him before turning away.
"I didn't mean that.", he uttered after a while of us just sitting there.
I ignored him and he grabbed my shoulders and turned me to him.
"I want you to talk to me.", he pouted.
"No. I'm sick of you. I'm sick of having to deal with your wife. I'm sick of hiding bruises. I'm just sick-", I yelled before he cut me off.
"Rose, you don't have a say in shit! I own you. You are mines. I do what I want to you and you just sit there and take it!", he yelled.
His was yelling so loud that it was shaking the entire house and hurting my ears.
"Do you hear me?", he asked breathing heavy.
"I hear you, Louis.", I mumbled back with tears in my eyes.
He looked so crazy, so deranged.
"Take your clothes off.", he demanded.
"Louis, please. I'm still sore and-", I started before I was interrupted.
"Now!", he yelled.
Jumping, I quickly began to remove my shirt and pants.
I was now standing and shaking hard as fuck.
He took a seat directly in front of me and grabbed my thighs to pull me in between his legs.
Kissing my stomach, he tilted his head up to where his chin rested on my stomach and his eyes were on me.
"I'm sorry, my Rose. I know nothing can excuse my actions but I was on some heavy drugs.", he sighed.
"I can't promise you that this won't happen again. I run a business and sometimes I get stressed.", he vented.
Rubbing his hands on my thighs, he gave them a light squeeze.
"Tell me you forgive me.", he smirked with dark eyes.
"I forgive you.", I whispered.
"Good.", he smiled.
He sat back and pulled my phone from out of his pocket.
"Tell your friends that you won't be seeing them for a while.", he stated tossing my phone at me.
It hit the floor because I couldn't catch it.
"Why?", I asked.
"Because you're bruised up.", he laughed.
Looking down at my body, I sighed.
He was right.
"Let's order something tonight and watch whatever movie you want to watch in bed."
He was so bipolar.
"Okay, what do you want to order?", I asked.
I had to be nice in order to not get my ass beat.
Plus I was hungry.
"I want-", he started before someone banged on the door.
"Open the fuck up!", Jamie yelled through the door.
"What do she want!", Louis huffed.
Looking over at me and pointing to the couch for me to sit and stay there, Louis walked to the front door.
Swinging it open, he began to laugh.
"What the fuck happened to you?", he laughed.
"Lola fucking tried to fight me over Grey.", she huffed.
Her ass was mad.
I quickly turned my phone on to see it blowing up with messages from everyone.
"It don't look like she tried, it look like she did!", Louis laughed harder.
"Louis, shut up. I came to get a gun.", she stated.
"For what?", I stood up.
If looks could kill, I'd be 6 feet deep.
"What the fuck happened to your neck!", Jamie yelled.
"She got caught.", Louis deadpanned.
We all sat there for a moment before Jamie mugged him.
"On what? Your fucking hand!", she roared.
Louis slammed the door in her face and locked it.
"I thought I told you to stay put.", he sighed.
"It's just Jamie. It's nothing she hasn't seen before.", I spoke quietly.
I didn't know how he'd react to me disobeying him and taunting him.
But he laughed.
"You right."
I was so sick of playing this act.
"What I was saying before Jamie came through was that I want to order you some pregnancy test.", he smirked.
I instantly froze.
"For what?", I asked.
"Because you're going to have my baby.", he smiled.
"I thought we were talking about food though.", I mumbled.
"Fine, but we're going to circle back around to what I want later.", he laughed.
I didn't find any of this funny.
Reading some of the messages from the family, I began to laugh.
They sent a video of Grey at a restaurant waving around a piece of Jamie's weave asking if anyone wants to buy it.
I sent a text in the group chat that read 'can one of y'all get me birth control'.
'Bitch, where you been!', Yami wrote.
'She been fucking obviously!', Lola replied.
'I am not you.', I sent with laughing emojis while also laughing out loud.
"What's funny?", Louis asked me.
"Grey has Jamie's weave on his head.", I laughed.
I had to keep me getting on birth control a secret.
There was no telling how Louis would react if he found out.
'I got you. When you want me to bring the pills?', Yami wrote.
'I'll come over next week.', I replied.
That way I can also get my nails done too.
Kill 2 birds with 1 stone.
Glancing over at Louis, I noticed he was already staring at me.
Hard.
Does he know?
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