~3 Months Later~
It's been three months since the incident with the Barbie's of the school and I haven't seen them much, Ann stays clear of me but I know she wants to do something. I'm now three months along in my pregnancy, Dustin and I found out that we are having a bouncing baby boy. I don't say bouncing lightly he's always moving and it's a major pain in the ass. He's my son though and I'll take all the punches he has to throw at me, because I love him, I can't wait to meet him, I hope he's just like his dad. Speaking of my husband, he's getting worse, but he likes to hide it, I know he's in pain, he's bruising a lot more and he's really weak. His doctor said that the opportunity to get the proper treatment is passed and she gave him till a month after the baby arrives before he's gone. Anymore these days he doesn't do much, he just comes to school and then goes home does his homework before going to bed. We have to set up all of our appointments on the weekend because during the week he's too tired. Today school is going by so slow Dustin and I kept our old schedules only because of the fact that we see each other all the time and too much is never good. Right now Dustin and I are in our last period class with Mr. Ray, I've been trying to talk to him all day, he just doesn't want to listen to me. I looked at Mr. Ray raising my hand and getting a weird look from Dustin, I looked at him with a serious look before whispering to him.
"We're going to talk whether you like it or not."
Mr. Ray finally called on me.
"Can Dustin and I be excused for a moment? I promise it won't take long."
He nodded his head and I lightly took Dustin's hand silently saying 'get the fuck up', he nodded his head standing from his seat. I grabbed my bag and we walked out of the classroom and down to the girls restroom, I pointed for him to go in and he shook his head at me.
"Fuck no."
I gave him a stern look and he finally gave in walking into the restroom.
"What the fuck is your problem?"
He simply shrugged his shoulders.
"I just don't feel good Erica, I don't know what you're asking."
"I get that you don't feel good, but that doesn't mean that you get to shut me out. I'm your wife, I'll help you but you have to talk to me alright."
He nodded his head and I reached into my bag grabbing out the pills his doctor gave me to give to him for whenever he's feeling like this. I pulled them out and handed them to him, he looked at them then at me and shook his head.
"No Erica, I'm not taking these."
"No, no you don't have a choice Dustin not with this I have been beside you through all of this. I've let you make your own decisions but this is fucking with our relationship and putting stress on not only me but our baby to, take the damn medication Dustin."
He looked at me with a hurt look on his face before agreeing to take them. I pulled a water bottle out of my bag handing it to him, he looked at me like I was crazy once again.
"How much shit do you actually have in that fucking bag?"
I let out a small laugh.
"Only my whole house."
He laughed, shaking his head at me before taking his medication, and chasing it down with the water, I looked at him and he looked at me, as he slowly walked to me.
"I'm sorry I've been a pain lately, I love you."
He gave me a quick kiss, when he pulled away it was my turn to speak.
"I'm sorry, I was a bitch with the whole medication thing, I just know you're hurting and I miss you, the real you, the one I fell in love with. I know he's in there you just gotta get him back out in the open ya know?"
