Hang Up (Charlie)

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**This Chapter contains violence and rape. I will mark the spot before it gets bad.**

Charlie 

I fell back asleep after Gage left. A couple hours later he sent me texts telling me he was taking off and that he loved me. It made me feel better, but I hate being alone. His fight is tomorrow. They won't be able to get a flight home till Sunday morning. He should be home in the afternoon.

I can do this. I have my new tablet and I do a little shopping. I think I need a pet. I wonder if Gage can have pets here? I wonder if he even likes animals? I am sure I can talk him into it.

I got a message hours later that they landed. He will call me when he gets to the hotel room. I am debating on teasing him, but I need him to be ok. I don't want to fuck up his fight. Maybe tomorrow when he's done. I have seen what he's like after. He better not find a skank! No, I trust him. He will call me as soon as he gets back to his room. Phone sex will have to do till he is back home. I could even dress up for him. While I am plotting for tomorrow night my phone rings. I answer and I see a ceiling.

"Gage I can only see the ceiling."

"Maybe I did that on purpose?" He switches the camera so I see him. There is my sexy boyfriend. I smile at him.

"How was your flight?"

"Early, but other than that not bad. I am fucking tired." He yawns and I can see he is lounging on a bed propped against the headboard.

"Hey you know what I was thinking?" I say knowing he has no idea. "Maybe I can get a pet?" He looks at me through the camera and one of his eyebrows cocks up.

"What? Why the fuck would you do that?" I guess he doesn't like animals. Gonna have to get over that cause I do.

"Because, if you are going to be traveling and fighting I won't be so lonely." He winced a little. I am totally getting a puppy.

"We can talk about it when I get home." He smiles at me. "So what are you wearing?" He asks and smirks. Haha

"Dirty underwear, sweatpants, and an oversized shirt with kittens on it." He makes a face.

"Nice, that's hot."

We are hilarious. Well we think we are. We talk a little bit longer and he gives me the time of his fight which is in a different time zone. He has to go do the weigh-in, then workout for a little bit then he is going to bed.

"Ok, I know I wont get to talk to you before you fight so good luck my badass sexy as fuck boyfriend." I grin at him. "Good night and I love you."

"Thank you, my fine piece of ass girlfriend. Good night Charlie. I love you too." I will never get tired of hearing him say that. I blow him a kiss and we hang up.

Ughhh....tomorrow is going to be fucking awful. I have to wait till really late to talk to him. Please, please, please, let him win. I hope he knocks the guy out quick. Sleep is not going to come easy tonight, and my stomach has still been bothering me all day.

I do finally sleep. I woke up late in the morning. My stomach hurts and is in knots. I had the same problem last time he fought. I hope I get used to this and don't get the sick feeling every time he fights.

I decided to lay in bed and look at puppies online. I want to adopt one from a shelter. There are so many cute ones! Maybe I will get two. That would be pushing my luck but doesn't mean I wont try. I take a break from puppy shopping to try and eat something. I managed to get some toast down.

Then I think maybe, I will just get a few things so when my puppies come home I have a few treats and toys. I end up getting a bed too, and a cute little collar that will work for a boy or girl. I get a text that he is heading to the event center. And he will talk to me after the fight. The knots in my stomach come back.

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