Chapter 9

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"Ah!" Someone grabs me from behind "Welcome Home you little idiot" someone whispers and let's me go, I turn and see Max "Max- you're a bastard! You scared me!" I look at his eyes "Why are you bleeding?" Max tilts his head, I glance at my shoulder to see my sleeve with blood all over "Shit! Pj should've brought me to a damn hospital." I mumble "Pj? What the hell happened in London?" I look up "Shit when down" I say as I look into Max's eyes "What went down?!" He asks
"Stuff"
"What stuff?!"
"Stuff"
"What stuff!!!?"
"I was shot"
"WHAT?!"
"I.... Wa-"
"Why?!"
"I don't know"
He grabs my arm "Hey!" I try to pull my arm away but he tightens his grip, he pulls my sleeve up, revel in my gun wound, "Elizabeth We are going to the hospital" he pulls me to his car "No!" He pushes me into the back seat and shuts the door, "I am not going" I cross my arms "Oh yes you are" he climbs into his front seat and starts up the car "No" he starts driving and I open the door "Shut the goddamn door!" I jump out and onto the concrete "ow" I say flatly

I look at my phone as it rings, Izzy Vause, I glance at her contact photo, she has dark brown hair and blue eyes. Why is she even trying to contact me she left and hasn't called for four years. I click accept and regret it immediately, a pit of shame consumes me as it connects and my world seems to crash into a million pieces. "Hello again Elizabeth" I hear Izzy's sweet, soothing voice. "Isabella" I mumble "Why did you call, you haven't talked to me for four years" I growl "Feistier then normal, I want to get back to-" Did I mention she is my ex "Fuck no, I haven't even seen you in four years, nor heard from you" I've just torn my own heart is to more pieces then my world shattered into. "Oh Come-on Elizabeth, I'm back in Seattle and I see you where either adopted or some shit" Izzy says with her always sexual tone. "Iz, listen, you're my ex. You're an example of false love and an example for why I deserve better" I lie to myself as my green eyes start to glisten. "Come on-" Im triggered now... "Isabella Lois Vause!!" I shout "I don't ever want to see you again, do not contact me!" I hang up my phone and throw it at the wall. It bounces off the wall and then shatters. "Fucking idiot" I put my head in my knees "So triggered" I mumble "Are you alright?" I hear Adam ask "Triggered" I growl "Why?" I glare at him "What?" He asks "Fucking exes" I mumble and put my head back between my knees "Max? I knew- about that. How are you pregnant Max didn't explain" Adam says and I look up "UGHHHHHH!!" I flop out onto the bed. "I feel as if I should come back but I wont until you tell me" Adam sits on the bottom of the bed "But I don't want to be pregnant!" I start letting the tears fall "Umm... Im going to get Alesa" He gets up and leaves from what I can hear. Max this is your fucking fault, this month cant get any worse. I Hope its a boy.

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Its short and crappy but its good enough. Bye!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 19, 2016 ⏰

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