Us and Them (Sequel: Bruno Mars Fan Fic)

Chapter 14

"So umm.. Home sweet home.." I mumbled while walking Jessica into the house that once felt alive and now it feels like five pounds sat on my shoulders and chest.

"Thanks Bruno. I know you need your space and I won't pressure you, so I'll take the guest bedroom."

I took a deep breath feeling the guilt pile on me even more. "Well, I'm going to be on tour for a while. Just... stay in the master room till I get back." I handed her back the house keys. "Just keep me updated on your appointments." She smiled at me as she wheeled in her luggage. I took the handle from her hand as she rested her thumb over mine gently rubbing it across my skin.

I cleaned my throat as I picked up her bag and took it into the master room. She followed behind and looked around, "Things are going to be great again. I know it."

I sighed while picking up her suitcase onto the bed, "Well I'll just call Elizah and have her cousin drop off G then." I turn to leave the room till she stopped me.

"Whoa wait Bruno.." She quickly said.

I turned to look at her, "What is it?"

She shrugged, "I don't know, maybe it isn't such a good idea if Geronimo is here."

I scoff, "Why not? You always watch him when I'm on tour. This is his home."

She shrugs, "I know but.. I have been told that dogs purposely try to trip pregnant women."

I start to laugh, "Where did you hear that from?"

"My friends.."

"Who all don't have kids." I point out.

"Your sisters have kids." She adds.

I shrug, "I'm sure if Geronimo tried to trip my sisters while they were pregnant, he would have done it a long time ago."

"What if I don't want him here?" She snapped at me. I look at her for a moment really wishing she didn't just say that. I walked over to the bed and grabbed her suitcase. "What are you doing?!" She yelled as I ignored her while I dragged her luggage into the guest bedroom down the hall.

"What's the matter?? You were fine staying in the guest bedroom when we walked in here." I patronized her.

"What is your problem?!"

I threw her stuff on the bed and turned to face her, "You! You are my problem! Ever since the photo shoots you been so goddamn bossy and bitchy!"

"Are you pissed off because I don't want a dog to kill our baby!"

"He's not going to kill it! You know what, after this, I don't even want my dog in the same house as you, pregnant or not." I grab my phone, "I'm gonna get someone to help you move your things into the guest room."

"Why are you doing this?!"

I sigh, "Because Jessica, there are things that are coming to light and when that day comes, it could be today, it could be a month from now or at the end of my tour, but when it does, I don't want my stuff out in the open to your access."

"I'm not even going to touch your shit Bruno!"

I chuckle as I go through my phone to find movers, "Oh no you're not.. And if any of my shit gets destroyed, I know the best damn lawyer in California."

She scoffs, "Whose that?"

"Phelix Sanchez."

The day just got worse from here as we argued while workers moved her clothes, shoes, purses, accessories, everything into the other guest bedroom and closet. I thanked the workers and paid them before they left and walked back in my house and seen my locksmith finishing up my new locks for my room.