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" your a fucking liar" Thomas states as me and pol walk into the big house " hello Thomas yes I had a good week away thanks" I roll my eyes at him " I called your dad"
" okay and" I say and he scoffs " Thomas calm down" polly says and he scoffs laughing downing the glass of whiskey in his house I stand to the left of the fireplace and he throws the glass just hitting the top of it and I scoff
" you missed better luck next time" I say dryly
" can you drive me I'm leaving" I tell polly and she nods we walk back out to her car " Emily get back here before I fucking call your dad" I stop ad in my tracks " well let's hope you fucking do then and your not bullshitting"
I get in the car with pol " drop me off at my dads please" she nods " don't worry about him think about yourself" I sigh looking out the window " can you drop me off at the Wembley flats please" she nods
Pol dropped me off o walk in and open the windows and curtains and I lay on the couch just taking in the city noises
- 1 week later
I am currently having the best days of my life.
In other words I'm hurling my guts up I called pol earlier and told her and I've been feeling like this for a few days. I've been bleeding so much they said it was normal afterwards but not this much she said she'll be here soon
I hear the door him the wall but I'm to busy trying not to throw up al over the floor " your a fucking hassle to find" I hear Thomas say and I hum " hello to you to" I say before throwing up
" what the hell is wrong" I lift my head up taking in a deep breathe looking up and behind me " call pol John" I see Tom shout at John as he takes off his coat " hey" I roll my eyes at him
" if this is gonna come back and bite me in the ass fuck off" I state as I feel him rub my back " it's not I swear I was just annoyed" I nod at him I feel myself intense
" are you okay" I hear pol and shake my head " if I speak long enough I might just throw up" I say and she nods " think it's best you go to bed I'm taking John back with me" I nod and she kisses my head
I slowly stand up and flush the toilet and I walk through to my room Tommy following behind me and I sit on the bed " I haven't slept in more than 24 hours" I mumble
I feel his cold hands go under heath my jumper and run up and down my back I shiver " your hands are cold" I mutter as I close my eyes and turn my face to see him say on the other side of the bed I sigh " did you call my dad" I ask he shakes his head I nod as I close my eyes
" you can take the couch" I mutter and he laughs " I'll stay here thanks I walked into here no way if someone tries to break in am I gonna be able to help I'm a heavy sleeper" I hum as I fall asleep
-
I wake up and see Thomas is not next to me I get up and go shower as well as change into a suit and walk into the livingroom see him trying to work the stove I smirk and walk over grabbing the lighter off the side putting it next to the gas so it lights " your dumb"I say and he smirks at me " it's broken" I shrug "always has been" I say he hums as it starts to bubble
" so why come here instead of your dads" he asks I ignore the question as I find my boots but I can't bend down I just intensely stare at them
I just sit in the couch letting the breeze hit my body " Thomas get my boots" I say and he scoffs picking them up " there tiny" I pull a offended face at him
" your go mean" I snatch them off him putting them on as I yawn " how can you be tired" he asks and I glare at him " because every single time you moved it woke me up you fat ass" he laughs
