Vic

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(Rachel's point of view)

Victor came home finally he smelt of booze. It made me sick I had to go and throw up. God I hate being pregnant everything makes me sick. Not to mention I'm doing double what I would have to.
"Where the hell have you been?" I asked.
"Out!" He slurred. "I'm going to bed night!" And with that he went to bed. My god what is the matter with him I told him what I had to and he won't forgive me. He is being an ass. So I'm going to do what makes me happier listen to music and draw.

-2 hours later-

I'm still in the middle of drawing. I decided to draw a picture of Victor, because he was all that I was thinking about. He has to forgive me I would have forgiven him. These hormones are going to be the death of me though. One minute I'm happy then next minute I want to claw someone's eyes out of their skull. I need to learn to control my emotions. That is something really hard to do. I only know a few people who can truly hide their emotions and it scares me. I don't know if they are happy or mad. Unfortunately one of those people in my life is Victor. Meaning that right now he has to be pissed, because I can tell that he is mad meaning it is way more than mad.

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