No Good ≫ t.c

Chapter 37

Rebeca's Pov

"I'm trying to figure you out." my voice is a bit smaller than usual.

Taylor groans while he rubs his hands on his face, he walks around and start throwing everything all over the room. I close my eyes tighter when I hear things shattering on the walls, I'm shaking terribly all I want to do is lock myself somewhere alone but I can't leave Taylor I won't leave him like this. I'll put his needs before mine.

I get up walking to him cautiously, he still breaking anything he gets his hands on. Taylor's back is facing me I see how hard he is breathing, when I about to touch him I hear him speak.

" Don't." Taylor sternly says, I barely recognize his voice which frightens me a bit.

I don't say anything or move a inch, I'm saying thousands in head but none are coming out of my mouth. Taylor walks outside with panda following him, they leave me there speechless and alone. I start cleaning up Taylor's mess still not saying a word. silence is the only thing here with me following my every move.

After cleaning up I walk slowly to a room trying to find a balcony. I didn't know why I was so fucking stress oh wait I know why cause people tried to killed us multiple times today, Taylor made me fucking horny the way here, I killed 5 guys, Taylor had a meltdown and I had to clean his fucking mess, this all happen in one day one long ass day.

I run downstairs to find my bag, I run back to any room to my luck I found the balcony. I throw all my shit on the bed and the last thing the drops on the bed is the thing I need really bad right now. I pick up the bag walking to the balcony, I pull out a blunt and my lighter.

Placing the blunt between my lips I burn it which makes relax instantly. I rest my elbows on the rail and keep smoking, yes I told my brother I stopped and I did but this is my emergency blunt. I used to smoke everyday I was always high but I snapped out of it and started going to church again instead of getting really high.

I see how the sun is getting lower by minute, I'm now For sure high cause I feel so chill but sleepy at same time. When I'm almost done with my blunt someone decides to take it out of my mouth, that's the best part!

"Why the fuck are you smoking weed?" Taylor ask with anger in his voice. I simply shrug trying to get it back to finish it but Taylor doesn't budge.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU SMOKING WEED?" Taylor starts yelling in my face and I still shrug.

"DO YOU NOT FUCKING HEAR ME OR SOMETHING?!" Taylor yells louder, damn chill boy.

"I think you need that blunt more then me. I'm kidding gimme my shit back." I say once again trying to get the blunt from his hand.

"No I'm fucking not giving you this, you still didn't answer my question Ortiz." He says in the same tone that scares me.

"Don't worry about it Caniff." I peal my eyes from him.

"WELL I'M FUCKING WORRY ABOUT IT IF YOU CAN'T SEE!" Taylor starts yelling again.

"I'm trying to take the stress away and you waltz in here bringing it back." My eyes found their way back to looking at Taylor.

Taylor looks back at me but doesn't say anything, I look away and make him face my back. I feel arms pick me up and throw me on the bed.

"I'm going fuck you so hard." Taylor's growls in my ear and starts sucking my neck.

"No you're not." I tried pushing him off.

"Yes I am, I already told you were going to get it when we got North Carolina and look at that we are in North Carolina." Taylor say still sucking my neck.