Eternal Roses

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Génesis POV
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I didn't know how long I had been sitting on the floor, but my ass was starting to hurt. I refused to move though I knew as soon as he heard me move he'd try to start talking to me. I stopped crying after a while and I felt was numb. However, it was my fault I was dumb enough to believe that anyone wanted me, especially Matías. The more I thought about it the more it started to make sense, it was a business transaction. Nothing more and nothing less. When I felt like speaking to him again I'd ask for a new room, for now, I'd find peace in sleeping on the bathroom floor.

I took a deep breath to make sure I was still breathing and it was a fucking mistake because as soon as he heard me breathe, I could feel him move from where he'd been sitting on the other side of the door.

"¿Te encanta hablar conmigo, por favor? I'm dying out here." It sounded as if he'd been crying as well, but at the moment I didn't care. I wanted his heart to hurt as bad as mine did right now. "I know you hear me, you're not sleeping in the fucking bathroom. You can come out or move from the door because I'm coming in."

I didn't respond, but I moved from the door because I knew he would indeed kick it down. My head was already hurting I didn't want a concussion on top of that. He was silent for thirty seconds before he kicked the door in, I think he was trying to make sure I had moved. How fucking considerate. He stood in the doorway and stared at me, I didn't bother looking in his direction I knew those hazel eyes would be my downfall.

"You didn't change? Conejita, you've been in here for three hours." I looked down at my clothes, I hadn't even noticed I was still in my dress and heels. My other clothes were next to me and I was slightly sitting on them since I slid away from the door.

"Don't call me conejita, that's for people who actually love me." Until he pointed out my clothes, I didn't notice my feet were fucking screaming at me for having them in these shoes for this long. I leaned forward to take them off and I could see him come forward from the corner of my eye. "Don't touch me."

He sighed crouching next to me, "can you please let me explain?"

I took off my shoes and threw one at him, leaning back on the wall. "Fuck you and your explanation, all you men do is lie. To make it worse, you make us think you give a fuck. Worst lie of them all." I was aware that all brain cells had left the fucking building because I was fucking laughing at what I had just said. Let me introduce you to other Génesis, the crazy, depressed, and cynical one.

He ran his hands through his hair in frustration and left the bathroom and I thought I won until he came back with his phone in his hand. He pressed it to his ear and I was confused about who he was calling, "clear my schedule for the next two days, something important came up."

I scoffed and rolled my eyes, he didn't have to keep pretending he gave a fuck. It was hurting my feelings even more truthfully. He hung up his phone and stood holding his hand out, "I know you don't want me to touch you but you're not staying on the floor any longer. If you don't get up willingly I will carry you in the room. I'll sleep on the floor, but you're not sleeping in the fucking bathroom. Now get up."

"I will sleep wherever I fucking please, Matías. If you want to be helpful, you can leave me the fuck alone to wallow alone. Or call Rora she'll wallow with me. Oh! Aurora, great fucking idea." I lifted the clothes that were on the side of me to find my phone underneath them. I searched my contacts until I found Rora's a dialed her number, she would be pissed because she was probably getting her back broken but I needed her more.

After three rings she finally answered, "what's wrong conejita?" Love that she knew I'd only be calling her this late if I was having a mental breakdown.