Good Girl, Bad Boys

Chapter 6: Pick Up The Phone

I back out of the bathroom in horror  and bump into Billie. He looks at me and can tell something's wrong right away. "Are you....?" I shake my head and start crying, Billie wraps his arms around me and kisses my forehead "I'm so sorry, I'm here for you." "What am i gonna do Billie? I cant go home...i feel really sick, my dad will find out sooner or later that I'm preggo." He wraps a blanket around me, tells my to lay down on the couch and stop worrying. "I'm here, your safe. I won't let Ronnie or anyone hurt you ever again." I thank him and he leaves me to rest on the couch. I pull my phone out of my pocket and see "23 missed calls" they were all Ronnie. I notice there's a new voicemail and listen to it. It's Ronnie..."Pick up the phone, answer your texts...please baby. I apologize about last night, I really didn't mean to hurt you...I love you so much it hurts, really baby...PICK UP THE PHONE!" With that it ends, I wasn't going to call him or answer his fucking texts. I read through a few they all say "answer me..." Except the last one, it says "Sexy, please text me." Really? Sexy? Now I defiantly wasn't texting that mother fucker back. I text my dad and say I'm staying at Michelle's another night, he texts back "okay, stay safe, love you." I put my phone on the table and close my eyes.