Fat Girl In A Little Coat 2

Part 32

I went back to my room as I was cleaning listening to the TV. Pipi came up and smiled. "My gal. You should be relaxing not this." Pointing to my room.

"I will. I just want this to be done, before I go. To help you out. You know? One less room to be worried." I folded up a shirt.

"Yes, yes. I guess so. So what were you and Billy fighting about this time?"

I chuckle. "What Billy and I always fight about."

Pipi smiled. "Right. Have you seen Billy when you got home?" I shook my head no. Over with Heather. "Alright never mind then." He smiled as he walked out of my room.

Everything was out from the closet. Thank God. I lay my head where my closet is on the bed and my feet on the headboard. I pulled the TV over to take a break. Cartoons were on. I didn't mean to fall asleep but I did. I felt someone kiss my cheek. I turned over after that. I could hear some chatting in the next room. A woman's voice and Billy's.

Getting up I snuck over there to see who it was. It's Heather and Billy.

"I love her, I really do. But I just don't know what to do. She's my world. But how she acted this morning. You could had sworn that something evil was in her." Billy was sitting on the bed with Heather.

"I'm so sorry. Do you think that the doctors will help her?"

What doctors? Are you taking me somewhere Billy? "I want to take her. My fear is that if I do, she'll never want to be with me or hurt herself, even our baby."

"Maybe you should take her to the hospital, were you live and see what they can do."

Bitch what? "No. I just think that if I can get her out of here, she'll be alright. Since her father is still out away. And we can move from this mess."

Her hand went into his. "I'm glad that you are talking to me."

Oh me too. I shook my head as I went back to my room cleaning it. I threw a frame to my wall. I felt better, a tad. Cleaning it up and then vacuuming it, Billy came into my room with Heather as I was vacuuming it, not paying and attention to them. I acted like they startled me. "Oh I didn't know that anyone was up here."

"What broke?" Billy was panicking.

"A frame. I bumped into it while I was cleaning." I smiled at them and then looked away.

"Are you hurt?" Heather asked.

"No. Startled? Yes." I went back into the closet hopefully they would had left.

Sadly not. Billy was there and Heather had went down stairs to get some water. "Have you picked out what you wanted to take home?"

"Um.. a few things but I haven't packed them in my bag if you are wondering." Threw more papers away.

"You know our kid might want something of yours one day."

"Billy stop, okay. We're not having kids. Besides no kids will be wanting any of this shit anyways."

Billy angrily sighed. "I thought you might want to keep it since he's locked up for good."

"That's what I thought too, the first time we went to court. Who knows when he might have another retrial."

"He's not goin to have one T. They only get one unless if they are really proven they're innocence. And that's a hard core no." Sitting down on the bed. "Mayflower, listen to me. I would never let you get hurt by that bastard ever again. I love you to much for that to happen. Let me get the bags, Steve can finish the rest and your Pipi said that he'll takes us to an air port. Please let's leave and get out of here."