Christmas dreams

Missing

Chris POV

2 weeks later

It's been 2 weeks since I saw Mia, she looked so broken and hurt. Luca hated me because she wasn't around anymore. I know the way I acted wasn't okay, I just got so scared of losing Luca. Since his mum passed I've just wanted to protect him and to see him nearly drown, I can't even describe that feeling. I know Mia would never hurt Luca on purpose to do anything to put him in danger.

She is so adamant that she asked Minika to watch him and Minika is adamant she didn't. So I'm stuck in this rock and a hard place. I know Mia and she wouldn't lie but Minika is my girlfriend and I'm sure she wouldn't lie to me either. I just don't know what to do, I don't want to fight anymore and I don't want Luca hurting anymore.

I'm walking down the sidewalk when I see Mia, she is walking hand in hand with a guy. I'm guessing it's Mark, she told me about him.
"Chris?"
"Hi Mia"
"Erm.....hi.....Chris this is Mark. Mark this is Chris"
I stick my hand out and he hesitantly shakes it.
"Nice to meet ya"
"Yeah you too. How have you been Mia?"
"Fine thanks. How's Luca?"
"He is good. Getting more grown up everyday"

She nods and I see Mark pull her back slightly, "we should go. Nice to see you Chris"
"You too"
As she walks passed me, I see Mark out his arm around her and pull her into him. I don't like that guy, he seems very controlling.
I keep walking when my phones rings, I pull it out and see Minikas name.
"Hey"
"Hey Baby, can I see you tonight?"
"I'm hanging out with Luca tonight sorry"
"Fine"
"Minnie don't be like that"

"Like what? I haven't had any alone time with you in weeks"
"He's my son Minika"
"Yes I know"
She is really starting to bug me, she doesn't seem to understand that he will always come first.
"I've got to go. Got a meeting"
"Okay"
She hangs up before I even have a chance to say goodbye. I decide to head to my mums house, Luca is there at the minute and I want to speak to my mum.

Mia POV

"Ouch! Mark that hurt"
"Sorry. Just didn't like that way he looked at you"
"He's a friend. You didn't have to squeeze my hand so tight."
"I said sorry"
He walked away and I couldn't believe him, we weren't even officially dating. He surprise me a week ago and came to see me. We kissed after a few drinks and that was it.

When we got back to my apartment, I noticed he was scrunching his hand up into fists, he looked pissed off.
"What's wrong?"
"Are you seeing him behind my back?"
"What?"
"Chris? Is there something going on there?"
"No. But even if there was we aren't together. I barley know you"
"Oh so I'm good enough to travel all the way here and take you out for dinner but not to be your boyfriend"

"Boyfriend? Mark this is new to me. I don't know you enough to call you my boyfriend"
"We've been texting for months. You just think you can lead me on is that"
"What no.....of course not......"
"Your just one of those sluts that wants every man she sets her eyes on"
"Excuse me"
"You heard me. Your a bitch and you deserve to be treated like one"
Before I know it, he has smacked me across my face with so much force I'm knocked onto the floor.

He stands over me, staring down at me with no emotion on his face. He leans down and punches me again, before I even know what's happen my world turns black.