The next day I wasn't bothered with seeing anyone. I just wanted to stay in, look at my baby boy in my belly, and enjoy it. I was angry at my husbands for only talking about what they were doing, and dismissing the reason why I wanted to have dinner together. They didn't even care. I knew that the grey monster was obviously taking control right now, but I didn't care right now.
I knew they probably didn't mean it the way that they did, but it did annoy me. I had had an amazing day yesterday, I had learned something new, I had heard that my baby boy was healthy, I had fun. But they had to ruin it once again and it was just exhausting. It was so fucking exhausting that we couldn't have a month without them complaining about something that was just so fucking stupid. I was getting sick of Hugo always complaining about stuff that was a part of whom I was. I know he loves me; I genuinely do believe that, but it's just exhausting. I fell asleep once again and when I woke up, I wasn't alone. Will was lying next to me and I frowned at that, and I turned around, my back facing him.
"How did you get in?" I said annoyed.
"Chair by the doorknob trick isn't going to stop Trev love" He muttered softly and I rolled my eyes at that.
"I thought it was a good way to show to you guys that I want to be alone for a bit. Just how you want me to." I said back as I then saw that Hugo and Trev were sitting on the couches, and I didn't want to look at them either. I covered my head with the pillow now, so I wouldn't have to see anything.
"Don't be so melodramatic" Hugo sighed annoyed.
"Me? Melodramatic. What about you? I look and laugh with a friend of mine one time and suddenly you get your panties all in a twist. Don't come to me with melodramatic accusations when you're the king of melodramaticness." I muttered as I then realised that Will had stood up for me. He was still in his 'king zone' during dinner, having to do that the whole day. I also didn't like this pillow in front of my head. I turned around, my back facing Hugo and Trevor.
"Very mature." Trevor said and I put my head on Williams chest and he put his hand on my lower back.
"Why don't you go fire everyone that looks at me?" I spat back at him. "Mature my fucking ass." I muttered under my breath.
"What did the cupcakes mean?" Hugo asked after a while and I literally wanted to stand up and slap him.
"Will explain please. Please tell me you explained it to him." I muttered.
"They didn't ask me." He replied casually with an amused sound on his voice.
"Off course not, were probably too busy with worrying about me looking at the cook." I muttered and Will giggled at that a bit and I smiled as well.
"You excited?" Will muttered.
"Nervous." I replied.
"Can you two please stop pretending we're not in the room."
"Maybe get out of the room so it will actually happen then. I think it's very clear that until you two come with a heartfelt apology, that I aint talking to you"
"And why not Will?" Trevor then said totally flabbergasted. I put my legs in between Will's leg.
"He's the only one that didn't want to stop me from being friends with other people. He understands the cupcakes." I said casually and Trevor sighed.
"Seriously. You're such a fucking child sometimes" Trevor said and I heard the door smash and I flinched at that a bit. "I can't deal with this wishy-washy shit the whole time Hugo." I heard him yell in the distance, I cuddled up closer to William.
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Locatlie: The Past. (Book 2)
RomansaThis is the second book of the story of Locatlie. Julia is forcibly married to the three kings of Locatlie. Locatlie is a dictatorship in the south-pacific ocean. Her safety isn't secure after finding out vital information about the tattooed gang t...