Through Thick and Thin

Chapter 32

Nancy Pov

I should've fucking known. This shit hurts me so bad , and the fact that my own brother realized it.

" Nancy. He loves you , you know that. I was just saying stuff because I was mad. He's loved you for as long as I can remember. Why would he stop now?" Ray said trying to be sympathetic.

" I don't know. Why would he? " I said making eye contact with Nate.

" Nancy you know I love you. And imma always be there for you , and with you. " Nate said.

We all just sat there in silence until Ray left. And even after that it was still silent.

" Nancy I love y- " he said before I cut him off

" Are you sure? " I said sternly.

" Are you fucking serious. You really think I don't love you. Like I told you in the fucking beginning , if these were one of those relationships i would've fucked you and stopped talking to you , but guess fucking what. I've been there since you got raped almost 3/4 fucking times , and now you're pregnant. Does that tell you how much I fucking love you? If not then I'm done trying. "

I sat there letting it sink in. These hormones and feelings are fucking terrible. My eyes started watering and my knees got weak as I thought about everything that happened to me throughout my life , and he was there through it all.

I started crying and he came and wrapped his arms around me , rubbing my stomach.

" Nancy , I want the best for you and my baby. I don't care about anything that happened , that baby most def is mine. "

I tried drying my tears and just stayed in his arms. Nate's phone started ringing back to back as did mine when he didn't answer. I got out of Nate's arms and answered my phone. I heard crying.

" Nancy , Nancy. " she cried.

" Lacee ? "

" Yes... I'm , I'm pregnant. "

" Are you serious.. "

" Yes , but.. But don't worry ," she said laughing , " I won't keep it. I don't wanna fuck up the rest of you and Nate's relationship. "

I sat there speechless , her first baby and she's aborting it because of me. I feel terrible , but then again our friendship wouldn't be as close if Nate's the father.

It was silent over the phone for about 2 minutes until she spoke ,

" I love you Nancy. "

" I love you too Lace. "

She hung up and I just sat there staring at Nate.

" What was the about? " he said quickly.

" You. Got her pregnant. "

His eyes lit up and he looked sympathetic.

" Nancy I'm so sorr- "

" Don't be Nate. She's having an abortion."

His facial expression dropped and his hands roamed his hair.

Another awkward silence. I just sat on the couch and went to sleep.

******

Monroe Pov

I feel so damn bad for doing that to my sister, and having my boyfriend help me. I'm the worst person ever.

I laid my head on Chance's chest as he stroked my head. I looked up at him as he looked me in my eyes.

" Baby.. " I said.

" Huh. "

" Don't you feel bad... "

" I mean , I guess I should. But I didn't know her. I only knew of her and that she was your sister. But I did help her , when your sick ass friends tried to freeze her ass to death. "

" I know baby , but that's my sister. She looked up to me , and I set her up and almost got her killed. " I said nearly crying.

" I'm tired of talking about this shit every fucking day , if you feel so fucking bad you shouldn't have done that shit. Suck it the fuck up and get over your damn self. "

" You know what fuck you. I love my damn sister and made some fucked up decisions and you were there with me , I will talk about this shit until I fucking die if I wan- " he cut me off by a slap to my face.

" I TOLD YOU TO SHUT THE FUCK UP. " he yelled at me.

" ION KNOW WHO THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU ARE HITTING ME , I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING PUNCHING BAG. " I said hitting him as hard as I could in his face.

He picked me up by my neck , and slammed me on the wooden floor. I gasped for air as I couldn't breath. He came and towered over me. He balled his fist up and started punching me in my stomach , I heard my ribs breaking and cracking so many different times. And then the doorbell rang.

" Monroe , Its ray. Open the door. " he said quickly.

Holy fucking fuck.

" Go fix yourself up. " he said getting off of me.

I went upstairs to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I had a huge hand print on my right cheek and hand prints on my neck. I felt like I couldn't even walk. I lifted my shirt and saw my whole chest and abdomin was black and blue. I heard them downstairs talking and I went downstairs without doing anything to myself. Ray needs to see this shit.

" Hey Mon... " he observed my body and his whole demeanor changed. His eyes were now gray and his hands were balled up. He quickly turned from me and looked at Chance , who had scratch marks and bruises all on his face and was sweaty.

" Did you touch my fucking sister ? " he said standing up.

Chance ignored his fucking question.

" Imma say this one more fucking time , " Ray said pulling his gun out of his pants.

" Did you put your hands on my fucking sister. "

" Act like a bitch , get treated like a bitch. " he said proudly.

I couldn't believe my ears , he was literally calling me a bitch to my brother. Ray put the gun to his head and told me to grab anything sharp or heavy from the kitchen.

I grabbed a giant butcher knife and my largest frying pan.

" Do your worst baby girl. " Ray said smiling.

I took the frying pan and swung it back and hit him in the face as hard as I could. I picked up the knife and pulled his pants off. Don't fuck with Jones.

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