His Slave (BWWM) *MATURE CONTENT*

3. Miss Me With The Bullsh*t

(Tyler Hoechlin) Lorenzo above

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3. Miss Me With The Bullsh*t
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I made my way into my room and continued to eat. I felt like crying but honestly, I was tired of doing that.

I turned the TV on to get my mind off of everything and sighed as Maury came on. I felt so bad for the women who had to prove to their spouse that their child was indeed his. It was relatable and wasn't a good feeling at all. I was 19 when I found out I was pregnant. That was the first time Christian beat me. He called me a whore and told me that he wasn't responsible for the baby growing within me. He then forced me to get an abortion and he even tried to make me contact the baby's father, which was him, and tell him that I wasn't going to be whoring around anymore.

A knock on the door cut off my train of thought. The door opened and in came Lorenzo.

"Hey." He spoke first. He closed the door and came and sat in front of me.

"Hi." I said looking anywhere but at him.

"What the hell are these?" He said furious.

I didn't even have to look at him to realize what he was talking about. It seemed like it was all people could talk about here.

"They are bruises caused by being beaten multiple times by my abusive and jealous boyfriend. If you are going to mock my life decisions again, please hurry it up and get out." I said tired of the nonsense.

He looked at me shocked before speaking again. "I just came up here to see if you were okay. I didn't really expect you to run into Pauliano."

Bullshit. Please misseth me with thou's bullshittery.

"I'm fine, thanks." I said turning up the volume.

He snatched the remote from me and turned the TV off.

"Oh my gosh, what do you want from me?!"

"I just want you to know that despite this current situation, Pauliano cares abo-"

"Please miss me with the bullshit. He doesn't care. This is what I get for forgiving his ass when we were in high school."

**FLASHBACK**

"Raquel hurry up!" Pauliana shouted. She was forcing me to go to some party to get my mind off of her stupid ass insensitive brother.

"I don't want to go." I told her for what felt like the hundredth time.

"Listen, just because you and Pauli got into it last night doesn't mean you can't go out and have fun." She said while putting her sandals on.

"You're right. But there are plenty of different ways we could have fun instead of being surrounded by a bunch of drunk, horny teenagers."

By 'got into it' she basically means we got into a huge argument. We've been dating for 2 years and he's mad because I haven't put out for him. Yes, I love him, but I wanted to wait until I was married or at least 100% ready.