𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞
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"Kamala?!".
My eyes widened as me and Kamala made eye contact. Her secret agent checked on Doug. I stood there speechless not knowing what to say. Kamala dropped her gun as she ran over to me. She wrapped her arms around me. I couldn't do anything but keep my eyes on Doug.
Why would he have to do all of this?.. Point a gun at me just for Kamala?. Wow. Just fucking wow. The secret agents called the police. Kamala stood beside me rubbing my back slightly. At this point I didn't need comfort. I was really shocked and really confused.
I pulled away slightly. My voice cracked a little, "I just need time". I walked past Kamala and walked towards the bedroom. I closed the door behind me.
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I walked into the room as I saw Tiffany bawled up in bed. I sighed as I walked into the closet placing my gun into my Glock box. I closed the closet door as I walked over to Tiffany's side of the bed. I placed my hand on her back as I rubbed it softly.
She snored softly. I smiled as I placed a soft kiss on her forehead. I walked off and walked back out of the bedroom making my way back to the kitchen. I sat down as i made eye contact with my secret agent. "Well.. I know he's going to the hospital but we can't stay here when he gets out". My secret agent nodded. "Well what are you gonna do about all of this because he's gonna eventually keep going through with his plan to win you back".
I sighed as I rubbed my temple. "Honestly.. we have cameras so the cameras caught everything. But I did indeed hit him over the head with the gun for protection". My secret agent nodded. "But honestly I guess the police is my only option. Because this can't go on. He's getting entirely to dangerous".
I sighed as I ran my fingers through my hair. "But I'm gonna try to sleep on it and worry in the morning. But this is so fucked up.. and I feel bad for Tiffany". My secret agents nodded. "Yeah.. Well we'll be here early in the morning. But madam president you did everything in your power to protect Tiffany".
I nodded slowly as I let out a soft smile. "Okay and thank you. But I'll see you all in the morning". They nodded as well stood up. I opened the door letting them out as I closed it behind them. I locked the door and made my way to the bedroom.
As I walked into the bedroom i seen Tiffany sitting up in bed with worry writing all over her face. I sighed deeply as we made eye contact. "Baby.. why are you awake". I walked over and sat down on the bed.
Tiffany sighed as she looked at me. "I couldn't sleep without you next to me.. Where were you?". I sighed as I unbuttoned my shirt taking it off. "I was in the living room talking with my secret agents". Tiffany nodded as she yawned a little. "Kamala.. I love you and all but this is a lot to deal with.. this is beginning to be too much".
My eyes widened as I placed my hand on her thigh. She sighed, "Doug is taking things to far and it's beginning to be too much Kamala. You need to do something about this Kamala". I sighed and nodded as I rubbed my eyes "i know Tiffany I know.. Im thinking about taking this to the police because there's nothing else I can do but get him locked up behind bars".
Tiffany nodded as she wrapped her arms around me. I wrapped my arms around her. I cried a little inside of her arm. "Im sorry I didn't protect you enough.. I'm sorry that he did all of this". Tiffany hugged me tighter as i sniffled.
"Kamala this isn't your fault okay?. You protected me alright. You looked like a badass with that gun". We both laughed a little but I sighed. "I just need to sleep". Tiffany nodded. I unbuttoned my pants and I slid them off as I climbed into bed with Tiffany. She wrapped her arms around me and I laid my head on her chest.
She rubbed my back slightly. I rubbed my thumb against her stomach as I laid on her. "I love you Tiffany.. and I'm sorry". Tiffany cleared her throat. "I love you too Kamala and there's no need for you to apologize. It's not your fault, it's Doug's fault.. let's just go to bed and rest". I nodded as I closed my eyes slowly.
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*𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠*
I woke up with my hair all over my face and my hand hanging off of the bed. I looked around and I noticed Tiffany wasn't in bed. I sighed as I sat up and stretched a little. I pulled my hair behind my ear as i stared into space. My body is aching so bad and I feel so bad for Tiffany. I'm mad at myself that all of this happened. Fuck.
I laid back down as I cried silently. Why is it always me?. I just wanna be happy with the person that I love and that loves me. Every since we've been together is just like Doug has been ruining everything. And it's just like we can't seem to be happy for one fucking second. It's always some bullshit. I'm so tired and I'm drained. I don't want Tiffany to be upset with me and possibly leave me because of this. Fuck.
I sniffled as I wiped my tears. I got out of bed and grabbed my robe wrapping it around me. I walked out of the bedroom towards the living room. I smelt brewing coffee and breakfast. I sighed as I walked into the kitchen. "Good morning baby". Tiffany turned around with a smile on her face. "Good morning babe.. why are your eyes so puffy. Are you okay?".
I sighed as I cried a little. Tiffany walked over to me and wrapped her arms around me. "I'm— I'm so sorry Tiffany.. this is all my fault.. and I shouldn't be crying but I just feel like you might leave me". Tiffany sighed as she kissed my forehead.
"I would never leave you. This isn't your fault baby.. I just need time to think okay?. It's a lot going on with all of this and I appreciate everything you did in that moment. Do not beat yourself up because of Doug". I nodded as she wiped my tears.
She pulled me closer and kissed my lips. I kissed her back. "I love you". I said as my voice cracked. Tiffany smiled a little. "I love you more baby".
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