Return To Paradise

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Waking up with a weight on her, Brielle looked at her phone as it rang. "Good morning fire cracker" "yeah good morning Xena. So.." "so what?" "Alright. Have breakfast. We have plans today" "yeah what time is it?" "To fucking early" Brielle and Miley chuckled while Andre tightened his hold on Brielle. "Nine" "nine. We are divorced" "I'm not signing anything. So midday. Lunch" "lunch, yes. Waking me up is a sin" "I like trouble" "she is in trouble" "so I heard. I don't believe it, Orson" "nuh. FUCK. WORK" brielle and Miley laughed "YOU ARE BOTH SO DEAD" "it's not our fault" "I had my tasty woman in my reach all night" "mmm yep" "thankfully, I haven't had food yet" Orson and Miley laughed "see you at midday" "just so you know. I hate you" "only because you can't have her" "bye" Miley and Orson laughed "bye" Brielle put her phone down and grabbed her pillow. Hiding her face under the pillow, Brielle went straight back to sleep while Andre grinned. 'her breathing has changed again. Ugh that's my phone' Andre rolled over and searched his pockets in his pants. "Hi?" "Hi?" "Mom it's nine in the morning" "if you didnt follow their way.." "cut it out" Irene's eyes widened "I brought a genuine.." "I said cut it out. I'm over this shit. Eleven women. I'm not interested" "THEY ARE BETTER THAN HER" "yell all you want, you aren't changing my mind. If you dont support me, fine. But I'm not going to let you take control. I don't like those women.." "it's nine in the morning. Does she not have a fucking life?" "YOU ARE WITH HER?" "yeah I stayed with Brielle. It's where I want to be" "I DISOWN YOU AS MY SON" "GET OUT" Irene ended the call as she looked at Shannon. "SHE IS.." "I SAID GET OUT. YOU HAVE CROSSED THE LINE. THATS OUR SON AND HIS HAPPINESS. YOU DONT TELL HIM THAT. YOU DONT WANT HIM AROUND, FINE. GO" "SHE IS A.." "GOOD WOMAN, INTELLIGENT, SWEET, BEAUTIFUL AND OUR SON LOVES HER ALREADY GET OVER YOURSELF. PACK AND GO" "OVER A TART" Shannon clenched his hands and Irene rushed away.
'ugh I'm not sleeping anymore' Brielle got up and walked to her bathroom. 'Ugh I wanted her in here with me. I'm guessing she can't sleep anymore'. Brielle turned the shower on and removed her clothes. 'lunch with my girl then I need to go see Chad. I need to take over for him. He did for me when I needed it. Fucking hell' Brielle dropped to the bottom of the shower as she grabbed her stomach. 'its only getting worse. What is happening?' Letting out a groan in pain, Brielle curled over. Hearing Brielle groan, Andre flew out Of bed and rushed in only to see Brielle curled over. 'FUCK' without caring about anything else, Andre got in the shower "Brielle.." Brielle moved covering her body but mainly her stomach. "Brielle, what is wrong?" "I.." Andre put his arm over Brielle "try" "im fine. Taking in the water" "you don't need to lie to me" 'im not doing this' brielle sat up "I'm fine. Why are you in here?" taking in brielles figure, Andre couldn't help but be turned on. "No.." Andre pressed his lips on brielle's. Giving him what he wants, brielle pushed her pain aside while Andre moved between her legs. Realising where he was with his shaft standing to attention, Andre moved back "you have your schooling. I can't do this" "then why the hell are you here" noticing where brielle held her hand, worry ran through Andre "I'm not here for sex, I'm here because I like you. I have always liked you and want to be here. You have plans today?" "With Miley. We have lunch" "then I want to see you later. We have things I think we should talk about" hearing his phone, Andre sighed and got out. "yeah dad" "your fucking mother. How dare she say that shit to you" "dad.." Andre grabbed a towel and walked out "I have more worries. Brielles not telling me what's wrong but she's gripping her stomach and groaning in pain. She told me shes fine but I can see something is wrong" "take her to the doctors. If I have to, I will pay" "she's not allowing me to help" "put her on" Andre walked back in and handed his phone to Brielle as she had the towel around her. "Hi?" "Brielle, is there something wrong?" "No" 'her voice is strained' "alright. Well I wanted to let you know, Irene has gone" "she's your wife" "yeah but she is being selfish. My son likes you. She wants to throw women his way. Right now, Andre is worried about you and now so am I" "thanks but im fine. Maybe cramps. That's normal for us women" 'thats not it' "alright".

"Brielle" Brielle looked at Miley. Seeing the pain on Brielles face, Miley stormed her way. "It's still fucking going, isn't it?" "No" "DONT LIE TO ME" "yes" "move" "we are having lunch" "no.." "LUNCH" "FINE BUT HOSPITAL STRAIGHT AFTER OR I'M NOT EATING" "fine" "move" 'i fucking knew it wasn't cramps. She worries so much about others' "you order. You know what I eat. I need to piss" Brielle chuckled "yes ma'am" miley rushed to the bathroom and dialled Sam's number. "Miley.." "sam, brielle is going to be going to hospital in about an hour. About two months ago she said she had cramps but it's not cramps. I am taking her to hospital as I can tell she's in pain" "JOHN. WE NEED TO GO IN" "WHY?" "MILEY IS TAKING BRIELLE TO HOSPITAL. THOSE PAINS ARE STILL AROUND" John immediately lifted the gear making Sam happy "we will be there. An hour?" "I said lunch then I am taking her" "good. She's stubborn" "she is. See you men there" "bye" "bye" 'she needs those men there to kick her ass too'.

"Let's go" "it's not necessary. It's cramps" "don't fucking lie to me. We have our period two days apart" Brielle sighed 'fuck. I don't want to know'. Arriving at the hospital, brielle looked at Miley as she spotted Sam and John "move" Brielle walked ahead while Sam and John rushed in behind her. "It's a long wait" John pushed forward. "I need a doctor, now" "sir we are.." "A DOCTOR. NOW. SHE IS STRUGGLING SEVERELY" "sit it's a long wait.." "is there a problem?" "Miss Arlington needs a doctor now. Severe pains for the last two months in her stomach region.." "OPEN THE DOORS" "yes doctor" "BRIELLE ARLINGTON" brielle looked at everyone in the waiting room then followed the doctor. "They need.." "you need help. This has gone on long enough. They probably have a cold" "when you get out, you and I are speaking" "all of us". Entering a private suite, brielle knew she was going to be in trouble. "Miss Arlington. You have been receiving pains in your stomach?" "Yes sir" "how severe?" "Enough to make me vomit" "massive trouble" "how long for?" Brielle looked at Miley then at the doctor. "Two years.." "WHAT?" "ma'am I need you to calm down" "I'm her best friend. Two years. This should've been dealt with a lot sooner" "I agree. Explain these pains to me. Have they increased over time?" "Yeah. Started light like cramps. But has got to the point where I struggle to stand with the pain" "then tests need to be done. It can be a range of things but the only way we can diagnose it, is through them. Ready?" "No" "yes she is" "piercings?" "No" "let's go. These tests can take up to two hours" "great" Brielle chuckled "you won't be laughing when I'm through with you" "right now let her get help them bash her" "yep" "great" Sam and John grinned. Brielle stood up and followed the doctor out. More pains hitting her, Brielle crumbled. "Miss Arlington.. A BED. IMMEDIATELY" 'this can't go on. If these pains are this severe, it may be damaging her stomach region' in too much pain to fight and getting lifted on to a bed, Brielle just let them go while worry ran through Sam, John and Miley. "this could be anything" "it's surely not cramps" "give her a break miss. You know how she is. Cares more about others" "not according to those assholes" "we arent them and she doesn't care about them" "she wouldn't want to. Not after everything".