Forbidden Fruit •Timothee Chalamet (Stepbrother)

38.Please come home

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The ache in my head turns into a electrocuting stabbing pain,that wakes me up. I look around the room with heavy eyelids and realize I'm not at home. I'm at Jacobs.

How did I get here? This has been the worst 24 hours.

Last I remember,I was being dragged out of Ansel's by a furious looking Timothée.

I'm glad I'm here to be honest, and not with Timothée. I can't be near him. Not after all he's done. I want to be as far as I can be from him. All I can think about now is him and Jessica's baby. My stomach is in knot's once again as everything enters my head once more.

Did Timothée bring me here last night? Or did Jacob pick me up and bring me here somehow?

"I see you're up now Mia." Jacob enters his bedroom softly, almost tip toeing to me as if he's going to break me somehow.

"Why am I here? I should be at home." I say in a low voice while holding the side of my throbbing head.

"Timothée dropped you off at my place last night, After he hunted you down in New York at Ansel's house." Jacob says as he gets closer to me, before sitting beside me on the bed.

"You were in pretty bad shape last night Amelia. Ansel had you black out drunk and drugged out." He continues, shaking his head in what looks like either disappointment or fear.

I feel bad for a brief moment. I feel sadness when I see Jacob replay last night and I can see how much he was worried about me , but then the thought of Timothée makes it's way back to me and makes me angry and unregretful. I would do it all over again.

"Jacob how'd I end up here? Timothée actually agreed to drop me off here and to stay the night with you?" I ask as I glide my fingers through my hair awkwardly.

It's hard to believe a scenario where Timothée would agree to let me sleep in another man's house..I can't picture him willingly dropping me off here.

But things are different now. After getting another girl pregnant, his controlling antics will no longer do.

"I talked to him. We agreed it's for the best that you stayed with me for a while. He knows you don't want to around him right now." Jacob says as he shrugs one of his shoulders slightly.

"Wow!" I let out a bitter chuckle. "You and Timothée agreed on a decision when it comes to MY life and WHERE I'LL be staying? What..are you guys my parents now?" I scoff.

"We're just trying to keep you safe and away from Ansel. The guys clearly a psychopath. You were in so much danger last night! All because of him." Jacob pinches his lips tightly.

"Oh! but Timothée is completely normal and sane right?" I snap at him, the sarcasm harsh in my voice.

"Amelia. This is for the best. I know what you found out about Timothée and Jessica has devastated you alright? I'm going to take care of you so you don't self destruct right now." He pulls his eyebrows together,looking at me sternly.

"I'm FINE!" I roll my eyes and get off the bed, annoyed.

"Elle packed you a couple bags and brought it over last night. Get ready, I'll take you to school." Jacob starts to stand up from the bed, looking over at the bags next to his drawers.

"It doesn't seem like I have much of a say in any of these matters,do I? You and Timothée have already decided everything for me." I snap, folding my arms angrily.