MGK: Every girl can be nasty [2] (ROOK)

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"What the fuck is this?!" Rook made me jump as he barged into the bedroom.

"I'm filming a video." I whined.

"Why don't you tell one of your shitty story times? The one where you cheated on me!" He rolled his eyes and threw what I realised was pictures at me. The ones that clearly showed me and Lucia hooking up, it was revolting, I eyed the envelope in his hand and realised she must've left it outside.

"You don't- It's not like that." I instantly started to well up.

"Yeah...right." He said sarcastically, as he stormed back out of the room, and  threw the envelope in the process's

"Babe!" I called after him as I followed him to the kitchen area.

"And you thought I was fucking cheating?! Meanwhile you're fucking your therapist!"

"She's not a therapist, she needs one though." I scoffed sarcastically.

"I'm worth more than this, I've been by your side every step of the way, I've been wasting my time on a worthless whor-"

I cut him off by slapping him round the face.

I started to sob, since his words hurt me. I jumped back when he threw a glass in my direction.

"Don't put your hands on me! Now I know why you were so paranoid....you're the cheater." He hissed.

"LISTEN TO ME!" I screamed in frustration.

"I'm done listening." He scoffed.

"I kept rejecting her!" I screamed.

"Oh really, you were going to her place, talking with her, being friendly, and you wonder why she got the wrong idea?" He hissed.

"Go to her, you fucking slut...Get out!" He continued, as he grabbed me harshly.

"No!" I started to cry as I tried to wiggle my way out of his arms.

"She's obsessed, she's literally stalking me!" I screamed.

I struggled against him so much, it was as if I was a child.

"You couldn't talk me before?... You didn't even come clean about it!" He shouted even louder than before.

"Rook please, where am I gonna go?!"

"You've got the money to figure something out, get out!" He huffed in frustration as he let me go just to grab me by my shirt.

I balled my fist and hit out at him trying to get him to let go. He charged at me so fast that it forced me to back up until I hit a wall. There was no space between us, so I turned away to avoid his intimidating stare. He grabbed my face harshly forcing me to look at him.

"I'll stop touching you and I'll let you walk out if that's upsetting you, but don't put your hands on me again. You hit me one more time and I will hit back." I could tell he tried to stay calm.

"I'm gonna go and pack your shit."

"Please don't." I practically whispered as my voice cracked.

"No!" I followed him back into the bedroom.

"You're not listening, just listen." I pushed him and hit his back, trying to get him to stop packing and just turn around.

"You don't get it-" I started.

Before I could finish the my sentence I was cut off as Rook backhanded me he grabbed my by my collar, and practically threw me away from him.

I hit the side of my head on something, I didn't know whether it was the bedside table or the metal frame of the bed, all I knew is everything was spinning.

"Alecia I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"It's so blurry I can't see." I whispered, as I tried to focus on the face In front of me, All I could she was a blob of colour.

I stayed on the floor and tried to stay calm but I couldn't stop the silent tears from flowing.

"Alecia I think we need to get you to a hospital, you're bleeding." Rook sounded worried, I noticed how much he was panicking, he sounded like he couldn't breathe.

"Shit." He said to himself.

"She blackmailed me." I whispered, I felt myself get light-headed and I was so worried I would pass-out I had to explain myself.

"What?"

"I didn't do it because I wanted to, I did it because I had no choice." I sobbed.

"She said she would stop." I slowly got up so that I could sit down and rest against the bed.

"Why didn't you tell me!" Rook sounded devastated.

"I don't wanna go to the hospital." I said changing the subject.

"I don't wanna stress myself out right now." I continued.

Rook sat beside me and tried his best to comfort me.

"Maybe Aaliyah can come over and help?" Rook mumbled as he nuzzled his head on my shoulder.

"Maybe, maybe she'll murder you too." I scoffed.

"I'm sorry." He said as he held onto me.

"I just- I'm sorry too." I mumbled.

"You've got nothing to be sorry for." He sighed.

"I have, I think I wanna get rid of it." I breathed out.

"What? What are you talking about babe? Are you confused? Is your head-"

"I just found out I'm pregnant and I've decided I want an abortion." I exhaled once again.

"It's probably for the best right?" He answered, and it felt as if I had been stabbed straight through the heart, he didn't even care, he just agreed.

"Do you want me to get rid of it?" I asked as I turned to look at him.

"I mean, I would be an awful dad, I don't want it, but it's your body...your choice." He shrugged.

"What if it was your body what would you do?"

"Get rid of it." He sighed.

"Ok." I nodded.

"We need to get you to-"

"it's ok my vision is better now, I don't want you to get in trouble." I interrupted.

"No! I should get in trouble! You should be breaking up with me right, you understand that?" Rook sighed, I scanned his face and noticed how disappointed he seemed with himself.

"I hit you several times, you've got scratches and marks all over you, you tried to push me away and your dumb ass pushed me the wrong way." I snorted.

"I'm meant to meet up with Aaliyah in a couple of days, I'll get her to-"

"No, the cut is deep it needs stitches, and I wasn't gonna bother you until later but one way or another it needs to be treated." Rook pouted.

"Aaliyah has the training, but she's also heavily pregnant, very hormonal and likely to kill you...like I said." I groaned, as I felt a sharp pain in the side of my face, the adrenaline had clearly worn off.

"I'll call Kells."