Believe in love: My life (Rewritten)

Chapter twenty one

"Bee!." He called, while I hid in my closet. Clasping my hand on my mouth so he won't hear my giggle and ridge breathing.

"I will soon find you." He threaten, and I heard his footsteps coming closer.

I pressed my hand tighter on my mouth, controlling my breath.

He walked around my room, and everywhere became quite, I released a breath.

Suddenly the door to the closet opened and I let out a yelp, startled by the sudden action.

"Found you." He said happily, while I was pouting and came out of the closet.

"You cheated." I accused him, and he stare at me in confusion.

"How?" He said bewildered, I roll my eyes.

"I don't know." I said, and he burst out into laughter. I tried suppressing myself not to laugh but failed miserably.

"Just admit that you don't know how to hide." He taunted, while I roll my eyes at him.

"Whatever." I retort back, while he laughs.....

"What, have you done Bianca?" My mom cried, shaking me while I sat there sobbing.

"I-i'm s-sorry mom!" I sobbed out.

"Don't call me that Bianca, I'm not your mother."

"M-mom."

"I said you should not call me that, getaway from me. I hate you, I hate you Bianca. I regret ever giving birth to you, you are an evil child. Get out." Mom spat at me while I sobbed hard.

"M-mom, I'm s-sorry I didn't m-mean to do t-t-that." I cried out and shakily moved to her hug, but she pushed me away.

She pushed me hard that I fell and hit my head on the wall, everything became blurry. Before I knew it everything became dark.....

"Bianca!" I heard Max calling me and tapping me rapidly.

"Bianca, open your eyes. Are you okay?"

I opened my eyes and I was shaking, sweating, and panting and there was tears, running down my face.

Max, hugged me rubbing my back soothingly, while I relaxed in his hold.

One of his hand was rubbing my back, while the other was rubbing my hair.

"Shhh," he said soothingly, kissing the top of my head.

"M-max." I called, hugging him tighter.

"I'm right here baby, shh. Everything is okay." He reassured.

He positioned me on his chest while he covered us with the blanket, rubbing circles on my back, as we laid down.

I closed my eyes, melting in his touch, I don't think not telling Max will be a right decision, but yet I don't feel like sharing it.

I woke him late in the night, because it was still dark outside.

"Max." I called and he hummed, shifting and lying on his side to look at me.

"I-i had a dream." I stuttered out. He just nodded, I think he was giving me space to talk.

"I dreamed of him we were playing, we were playing our favorite game, hide and seek." I managed to say before breaking down.

He wrapped his arms around me, and more tears streamed out.

"What happened baby? Who did you dream about?" Immediately those words left his mouth, more tears streamed down my face. He noticed and stiffened. "Sorry, did I say something wrong?" He asked worried.