Work and Scars

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Fallon's POV.

We walk into the mansion and I want to tell Daddy the news. "Daaaaad where are you" I ask. Veronica knows what I'm about to be talking to dad about and scoffs then goes over to the fridge to see if there are any leftovers. "Eat something healthy" I tell her. "I can take care of myself" she replies. "Dad is in his office" Steven says. "Thanks Steven" I tell him as I walk towards dad's study. "Can I come in dad or are you fucking with a girl on your desk like that time I walked into your office" i tell him sarcastically. "No Fallon you can come in." He tells me and I walk in before he even finishes his scentence anyways. "I have some news for you" I tell him. "Oh no what kind of knews. Are you pregnant too ?" He asks. "No !" I scream at him "and even if I was pregnant I'm Married and Liam would probably be happy." I continue. "Ok just what are the news" he asks. "So today we went for a checkup on Veronica's baby and it is healthy and we found out the gender !" I tell him. "So what will the gender of my grandchild be" he asks. "Aww you will be a grandfather Daddy, you are really old now. Do you feel old ?" I tell him. "Fallon just tell me what is the gender of the baby" he says. "No I wont tell you. You will find out in the baby gender reveal party we are throwing this weak in the masion" I tell him with excitement. "Wow Veronica agreed to that ?" He asks looking surprised. "I convinced her" I tell him. "Well no matter what the gender will be the baby is my grandchild." He says. I smile at him and then go to find Veronica.

I find her on the dining table talking to Steven about something. "Oh so you're good now ?" I ask Steven and Veronica. "Yea haven't you noticed the past few months ?" Steven asks. "Nope" I answer. "Well we have been good" Veronica says. "But I'm still your faviorate sister right Steven?" Steven just laughs and walks out the room. I look down at Veronica and then sit beside her , she was eating salad. "Oh so you are eating healthy I see" I tell her. "How could I disobey my dear sister Fallon and do something that isnt healthy for my baby." She says trying to Immitate my voice again. This is getting on my nerves. "Really Veronica ?" I say. "Yea" she replies and then she stand up slowly and walks outside. "Where are you going ?" I ask following her. "To work" she answers. I stop her by holding back her hand. "No you are not going to work" I tell at her. "Yes I am going to work" she says breaking loose from my hand and getting into the car where her driver drove away. I cant believe her. She should be sitting at home not making up stress for herself by going to work.

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Veronica's POV.

"Alesha" I scream calling my assistant. "Yes miss" she says as she rushes into the room. "Where are the construction files I ask for last week ?" I ask her. "I will get them now miss" she says as she walks away. I cannot find good people to work with nowadays. Speaking of that I need a new designer.  I cant find anyone who is actully worthy. I dont need a backup designer. I need a main designer, a designer who I count on alot. A main designer does alot of work and cooperates alot with me so it has to be someone who is not lazy and someone who I can bare working with. My assistant Alesha walks into the room again. She hands me some files "here you go" she says. "Alesha I need you to search up for good designers that I can count on and send me their names and business numbers." I tell her. "Sure miss" she says and walks out the door again. "And make sure no paparazzi sneaks into here asking me who is the father of my child again" I scream from my office.

After I am done with work I go back to the mansion. Right when I enter I realise that Fallon is sitting outside waiting for me. "Hey" I tell her as I sit next to her. She gives me an angry look. "Why did you go to work today ?" She aks. "Because I had work to do Fallon." I tell her. "Fallon listen. I know you are concerned about me but I can look after my self,  I promise. The baby in my stomach is my little baby. I will never do anything to hurt it. I can go to work and take care of myself so don't worry about me for the millionth time." I continue. "Okay" she says and she sounds convinced. She hugs me. "By the way 5 months ago you tried to kill yourself and that is the first and last time you ever harm yourself" she says. "Last time yes , First time no" I tell her. Oh no no no why did I just say that. "What ? You harmed yourself before ?" Fallon yells at me. I slowly nod looking down at the floor. "When I was little I had some sort of problem.... I used to get a knife and harm my hand causing me to bleed and leaving scars. I just did that everytime something so bad happened to me and I started wearing the color black alot. I started getting hurt from people. I learned to become hard and heartless." I tell her. My voice was breaking down. HOLD YOURSELF TOGETHER VERONICA ! Fallon looks at me with disbelieve. "Show me" she says. I raise up my sleeve and show her where the scars on my hand were , there was around 6 of them.. some were cut in the same place more than once,  traced over. "Ok look at me Veronica, this is wrong dont ever do that again." She tells me and her voice is filled with concern. I knew that what I did was wrong but i did it anyways... "Dont worry I told you it's the last time I hurt myself. Plus I stopped back when my mother died." I tell her. She nods. "Tell me about your mother" fallon says. I knew that if I started talking about my mother  I will start crying and I dont want that. "Look Fallon she was just a true mother to me. I grew up with her. She wasnt my biological mother ofcorce. You know our terrible biological mother. The person who I really considered as my mother was called Amanda. She died a year ago in a car accident." I tell her and again my voice was breaking down. "Hey it's alright." Fallon says rubbing down circles on my back. "Ok I'm not that desperate" I tell her and she laughs. "Now you stop being so overprotective ok ?" I ask "ok ok" she says.

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