Chapter 18

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Before anyone could pull me off of her she had a broken nose, two black eyes, and a possible concussion.  I was not playing with her.  If she wanted to be a slut and sleep with people's boyfriends, then that is exactly what sh was going to get treated like.  She was just lucky that Damien and Aston was there to pull me off of her.  She was on the way to the hospital now to make sure she did not have anything wrong with her head, besides the obvious, and I was still as Ashton's.  With Damien holding me while I cried.

"Baby, please don't cry.  You know she will not press charges.  She know what she did, and it's not like either of you are of legal age anyway."  Damien was trying to comfort me because he knew I was worried about getting some kind of ticket or jail time.

"I....I.....don't know. S..he was pr....ettty beat upppp.  Whhhhat if thhhhey make her?"

"Baby they can't make anyone press charges.  That's why so many spouse abusers get away from if for so long.  They just don't press charges.  And, she will not either.  She knows you were mad and she will be okay.

"Okay."  That was all I could say.  Finally I got calmed down enough and we left.  We went back to Damien's house, one because I was just not up to seeing anyone else today, and two because it was late and the girls needed to get home. 

Once we got home I took the girls upstairs while Damien cooked for us.  He was always so sweet.  He brought the girls bottles, and it did not take them long to drift to sleep.  I laid them in the crib, and went to take a shower.

I slipped out of the outfit I had been wearing that was now stained with Stacy's blood, and turned the shower on full heat.  I stepped in and let the water ease my muscles and release all my tension.  After about five minutes I started to wash my hair and that's when Damien came in. 

"Baby, it turned me on so much that you would fight for me like that."

"Well, your mine and anyone else can back off or get the shit beat out of them.  I love you and I never want to let you go babe.  No matter what my brain says is right."

With that he lifted me up in his arms and kissed me.  Slowly his kisses trailed down my neck, on my collarbone, and my breast.  He had me so turned on it was like I could not control myself.  I kissed him back showing him all the passion I could.  He was mine and no one could change that.  His fingers trailed down my back slowly until finally they reached my ass.  He caressed me up and down till I could not control it any more he picked me up and I felt he was just as turned on as I was.  Slowly he entered me and the feeling was like nothing before.  I swear I could have died.  Our bodies found rhythm together and it was like the world around us disappeared.  Me and him were the only people in the room, and nothing could break that moment. 

Finally we exited the shower and laid on the bed together.  It was a good feeling to have him lying beside me and not hate him for what he did.  Today at this moment everything was forgiven.  I loved him and nothing in the world could change that.  Then we got the phone call.

"Hello."

"Hey Damien, we just got to see the doctor.  Stacy is fine, but she wants to talk this over with Harper."  Aston said in a hushed tone.  I guess he did not realize he was on speakerphone.

"I don't know dude.  Harper is really upset with her for what me and her did when I found out she was pregnant.  I not sure if them talking right now is the best thing to do."

"Well, just tell Harper to call Stacy when she is ready.  She wants to work things out.  She knows that she was wrong, but she wants them to be friends again like they used to be."  I could not believe her.  She really thinks that I am just going to forgive her for sleeping with my boyfriend, then lying to me about it.  I don't know why but this upset me more than you can imagine.  I hated her at this moment and eventually I snatched the phone from Damien and screamed into it.

"I DO NOT WANT TO SEE OR TALK TO HER DID SHE NOT GET THAT WHEN WE FOUGHT TODAY!  I AM JUST NOT READY FOR THIS!"  By this time I was in tears, and Damien took the phone back.

"Dude, I will try to get her to talk to Stacy, but right now she is still hurting and it brings up bad feelings for her.  We will call back later."

Things were looking so good before now.  I wish they hadn't called. Now I am in tears and Damien is trying to pick up the pieces again.  How come I had become so emotional over this?

 Hope was the first one to wake up.  I guess that me screaming did not help them sleep.  So I quickly composed myself and me and Damien got the twins.  After we got them settled down they did not want to go back to sleep.  It was so late and sleep was all I wanted, but I sucked it up and we went downstairs to the "playroom", that had recently been added since we arrived the other day, and we let the girls lay on their back and play till they got tired enough to go back to sleep.  Emily was already starting to try and crawl.  So she spent most of her time rolling over on her tummy trying to get her toys.  Hope however, was not even rolling over.  I wondered if it was due to her troubles when she was born or if it was just a development thing.

"Damien, do you think that something is wrong with Hope?  Look at Emily trying to crawl around and Hope can't even roll over."

"I guess your right I did not notice that before.  Maybe we should make an appointment with her doctor to get everything checked out and make sure that it is not a birth defect."

When he said that my heart dropped.  My baby can't possibly be having more trouble.  She almost died at the hospital and now this.  I must have done something  wrong when I was pregnant.  All this was caused by something.  Probably when I was newly pregnant and did not care one way or the other.  How stupid I was.  I had the best things in the world growing inside me and I couldn't see that.

"Baby it is going to be okay.  Hope will be fine it is just something we need to get checked out to make sure what we know is true."

"I know, I just think I did something wrong.  I had to.  She would not of had any problems if I would have taken better care of myself during my first trimester and part of the second."

"How dare you say that Harper.  You know that it was not your fault.  These things just happen.  Now come on let's put the girls back down and get some sleep."

"Okay baby.  Come on girls it is time to go back to sleep."

We picked up the girls and walked back upstairs.  It was going to be a rough night.  After we laid the girl in their crib we got into bed and tried to go to sleep.  Damien noticed I could not sleep so of course that made him not be able to.  So he started to rub my back.  He knows that relaxes me and sure enough, I was sleeping within ten minutes.  My dreams was full of Damien, the twins, and me.  We were the happiest we had ever been, and I did not want to wake up, but the morning came a lot sooner than I was prepared for it to come.

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