𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 | 𝟏𝟖 +

𝐓 𝐇 𝐈 𝐑 𝐓 𝐘 - 𝐒 𝐈 𝐗

Ezra

I groan as I wake up, a shot of pain shoot through my head. What the hell happened to me. I opened my eyes and saw I was in Val's room on her bed. I sit up slowly against the headboard and touch the back of my head. This must be one of the worst headaches I've ever had.

The door suddenly opened and in walk Val, looking at something on her phone. When she looked up her eyes widen when she saw I was awake, she hurriedly walked over to me.

"Baby, how do you feel?" She cupped my cheeks in her hands as her beautiful green eyes looked worriedly at me.

"I'm okay, just have a massive headache." I groan and she let out a breath.

"Well, you did hit your head pretty hard when you fell." She grimaced at me.

"Do you remember what happened?" She asked softly but hesitantly.

I nod with a frown on my face. "He killed himself." I whispered now that all the memories resurfaced in my head.

My own father killed himself just like my mother did when I was thirteen.

I looked down at my hands and saw my father's blood gone. I looked up at Val and she saw my questioning look. "I cleaned and changed you, baby." She explained softly and I nod.

"I hope you're not mad that I cleaned and changed you without your consent." She continued to ramble and I laughed at that since I never saw Valencia nervous before.

"Angel relax, I'm not mad, it's nothing you haven't seen before." I said with a shrug and she smiles.

"True."

"So what happened after I fainted?" She run her hands through her hair.

"Taylor called the police, they asked us questions about what happened but we couldn't really answer all of them since we don't know what exactly happened before we arrived." She explained as she rubbed my arm.

"But they want to take your statement." She said after a few seconds.

I groan and shook my head. "I'm really not in the mood for that right now." I whine and she laughs.

"Unfortunately, you have to baby." She looked at me softly and I nod with a sigh.

"Wait! How long have I been out for?" I asked her and she gave me a nervous smile.

"Two days."

"Two days!" I exclaimed shocked. She nods.

"Remember baby, your body has been through a lot, so it's normal for you sleeping that long, you were clearly exhausted." I scratched my neck and nod.

"Yeah, you're right." She smirks.

"I always am." She winked making me chuckle.

"Go take a shower, while I'm going to make you some food." She kissed my forehead before standing up from the bed and went downstairs.

I climbed out of the bed and walked to the walk-in closet. Valencia wasn't lying when she said she did some shopping for me. The whole side of my closet was filled with brand new clothes and shoes

Once I picked out my clothes to wear, I grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom.

I quickly undressed and hopped into the shower and quickly washed myself. After I was done I rinsed myself off and closed the water. I climbed out and wrapped the towel around my waist.

I stood in front of the body mirror and looked at my bruises that's almost gone. Valencia said that I should at least let my body heal before going back to my house and she was right. It took a whole month for the bruises to go away and I'm glad it did, because I couldn't stand to look at my bruised body anymore.

I brushed my teeth and did my skin care routine. After that I dressed in some black baggy jeans with my maroon sweatshirt. Damn this clothes are comfy as hell. Valencia probably bought this at the most expensive store there is, knowing her.

Once I was done I went downstairs and walked to the kitchen and saw Valencia in front of the stove. I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist and leaned my chin on her shoulder.

"What are you cooking?" I asked and she smiled.

"I'm making chicken soup." I grinned and kissed her cheek. "Sound delicious." I peppered her neck with kisses and she let out a giggle.

"Baby, that tickles." She pushed my head away form her neck and I smiled.

"Will you be an angel and get us two bowls in the cabinet please." She asked sweetly.

I grabbed us two bowls and grabbed us some spoons. Soon enough we ate the chicken soup she made and it was delicious.

"Thank you, angel, this was delicious." She grins and took a sip of her water.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." I took a sip of my orange juice.

"Why don't you become a chef one day?" I asked her seriously and she snorted. Once she saw I was serious she shook her head with a smile.

"Baby, I don't want to be a chef one day, I want to be a fashion designer." She grinned and I smile.

"Well you will be a excellent one if you do." She blushed with a little smile on her pretty plump lips.

It's true, Valencia's style in clothing is very good. So if she becomes a fashion designer one day she's going to make millions one day, I just know it.

"Okay baby, are you ready to go to the police station." She asked softly as she stood up.

"Yeah, I'm ready, I just want to get this whole situation over with." She smiles softly at me.

"Then let's go."

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~ R