Dirty Little Secrets (Emblem3 fic)

No more (Chapter 9 )

Chelsea's POV

I woke up the next day sore as fuck and in a daze. My head was pounding like I had a hangover and it took me a minute to realize where I was. The nurse came in to tell me my rib was fractured and I needed to be still for a long while before I could surf or do normal activities for awhile. SUPER. Not only was I jumped but now I cant do what I love most. Wesley.

She left the room as I began to get fidgety. Maybe it was something in the medicine they gave me or the fact that I was injured and not suppose to do anything active but I was really turned on right now and craving Wesley's touch. Hell id settle just for his face right now. This was going to be a long hospital trip if I couldn't take one damn day without having sex with Wesley how was I going to last 6-8 weeks?! The thought of it made me angry and I was literally pouting. For Christ sake Chelsea your in the hospital and your more upset over not being able to have sex with your boyfriend then you are about being bed ridden for 6-8 weeks.

I was staring out the window when I heard someone walk into my room. My heart began pounding at the thought of it being Wesley. I turned a little to sharply and quickly letting out a gasp of pain. When I looked up and saw that it was my mother and not Wesley my heart dropped and my eyes grew wide. "Mom?!" I had my hands clasped on my ribs which hurt worse. She stood there staring at me with her hand on her mouth and tears in her eyes. Shit. I was not under any circumstances ready for this conversation with my Mother.

"Chelsea..." she walked over to my bed crossing her arms. It looked like she was trying to hold herself together. Oh god this isn't happening. I cant run away im bed ridden! That got you to stop thinking about fucking Wesley didn't it? Shut up! My inner self as being extremely sassy today and she was enjoying my pain. My Mom reached out but hesitated and then pulled her hand back to her mouth. I just stared at her. She couldn't find the words so I answered her silent questions. "I was jumped." Her mouth gaped as the tears came closer to spilling over her lids. I closed my eyes and looked away.

She finally speaks as I stare out the window I can tell from her voice that shes crying. "Who would do this?" I cant stand to see my Mom cry so I turn to her and grab her hand. I ignore the pain that shoots up my side when I move. "Im okay." She turns to me letting some stray tears fall. Shit. No. Hold it together. Be strong. "No your not." She sounds pissed now. Oh shit. I look at her dumbfounded. "You haven't been home in over a year! You come back here and I barley see your ass! Ive seen you a total of 3 fucking times Chelsea! Care to explain why I was the last person to find out you were in the Hospital?! And why you've been staying over at Laraine's instead of coming home to me and Rick?!" Was she making this about her or about how she never sees me because Im confused. "I mean Rick has never even seen what you look like and to be honest I don't want him to come in here and see you like this he already hates the fact that I have a kid but a kid who goes off running around with her dumb friends who aren't even there for her when she gets beaten up for god knows what..." "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

My Mom took a step back from me. I hadn't realized how happy I had been to see her com for me but it turns out she wasn't here for me she was here for her. "You have done nothing for me since I came back into to town and the reason neither of you dipshits have seen me is because you're two busy being up each others asses and doing whatever drugs and getting however drunk just so you can enjoy the company of a man who does nothing but beats you! So you have no right coming in to my hospital room bitching at me over something this stupid when you never make a god damn effort!" She stood there staring at me mouth gaping. "You know what...whoever did this to you probably had a damn good reason." My heart  sank to the floor. "And he treats me better then any man youll ever get." She went to walk away. "Oh yeah that's why my boyfriend lets me stay at his place when my moms fucking who ever to get whatever drug will help her forget about her shit hole of a boyfriend that beats her after he gets so drunk he blacks out." She stopped dead in her tracks. "Youre dating Wesley?" She turns to me glaring. "Yeah MOTHER. Hes twice a man any of your douchebag boytoys will ever be." She shook her head. "I have no idea what he sees in you. Youre just like your father." She went to walk out and I couldn't hide the hurt in my voice. "Its a hell of a lot better then being just like you."