Beautiful End

Say you are an idiot

Elvis POV
I wish I knew what I was doing, all I knew was that I was mad, its a month, a month exactly since I moved here and I have been watching her all through that month, I went to visit her at the hospital when she was unconscious but she never knew, thing is , am as scared of fatherhood, as am scared of loosing her.

I don't want her to disappear like Sandra did, one moment we were together,  and the next she was gone.
Hell!, the mere mention of her still hurt like crazy.
I paced my room for the umpteenth time that day , not been able to come to a decision.
After sometime, I shed my clothes on the couch and went into the shower , the cold water, bit into my skin, like littles needles slowly piercing your skin.

I held back the urge to scream as I showered quickly and was out of the bathroom in minutes.
I was in my room, with my head shoved into the wardrobe twelve minutes later, undecided on what to wear.
Thoughts of Sandra kept running through my mind, I lay back on the bed when I realised I didn't even want to go out again.
I drifted of into an uneasy sleep.

I woke up with a jolt, something had awoken me, and even though I was a light sleeper, sometimes tiredness overshadowed my senses.
I got up and was about get out of bed when I heard the sounds of footsteps getting closer to my doorstep, in a flash, I sneaked into my closest and soon watched on as two guys walked into the room and and began upturning everything.
They pushed down my armchair as they began shoving stuff onto the floor, all this while I hid in the closest trying to figure out who they were as they went about going through my stuff, my phone which was on the bed side, rung distracting them for a second and giving me the chance to jump out of the wardrobe and land a kick to the jewels of one of the guys who wore a mask.

The other guy startled, tried to knock me out with a club he held in his left hand but a kick to his stomach sent him sprawling on the ground, I quickly landed a blow to the jaw of the second guy who lay sprawled on the ground trying to get up, and then I quickly got a rope and tied them up , each one's back facing the other and then I called 911.
The police came in not long After that, asking questions, and taking my statement, after which they carried the two guys away and promised to get back to me after they had interrogated the two guys.

I got settled in bed after the police had left and then for the first time in months since I left home, I swallowed my pride and called my mother.
She picked on the third ring, "hello Bunny", she answered sweetly, I rolled my eyes as I imagined how she was looking at that moment,  we spoke for a while as she filled me on what had happened in the last month when I was not at  home, and I filled her on what was going on in my life, including the recent event of the guys who barged into my room.

She laughed as I recounted how I landed a blow to the jaw of one the guys and how I had kicked the other in the jewels.
After talking for a while, I asked the most question that I was dreading to ask, I asked how she was doing.
My mom went quiet for a few minutes ,causing me to believe she was not on the line, and then she said only four words," come see her yourself",and then the line went dead.

I stood there dumbfounded after the line went dead, still wondering what I had done wrong.
Maybe I  totally deserved it for abandoning my pregnant wife for months and causing her pain just because I couldn't get over my dead ex and to top it all, just because I was afraid of being a father.
Before I went to bed that night, I had decided to make amends and get over my fears.

The next day, I quickly got into the shower immediately I woke up, and then after brushing my teeth, I jumped into a pair of jeans  and a Dolce and Gabbana shirt which hugged my muscles and complimented my body well and then I drove to the flower shop to get her  flowers and chocolate.

During the drive to the house, I kept rehearsing in my mind what I was going to say to her when I finally see her.
Will she be happy to see me after what I had done to her and the pain I had caused her?, all these things kept running through my mind as gradually neared the house.
As soon as I parked the car,I walked in quick successive  strides and gently rung the doorbell.
Expecting my mom to come open the door, I was surprised and a little caught of guard when instead of my mom, Laura stood in at the door, looking all sexy.
For moment, she just stared at me ,and then she  banged the door shut  in my face , causing me to jump back in shock and surprise.
Okay I totally deserved that, I gathered courage and rung the doorbell again, there  was no response so I rung it three more times until she opened the door and shouted a loud "what" right  in my face.
"Who's at the door honey?", I heard my mum asking  as she came to the door.
'If not my favourite son, who would it be?',my mom asked enthusiastically as she hugged me and dragged me into the house as if she couldn't feel the tension between us two.

Turns out she had prepared breakfast, and as we all sat down at the table to have breakfast, there was silence at the table , until Laura's Dad decided to break the silence.
'So tell me something son, why did you think it wise to leave my daughter all alone this past months?', oh crap!,no scratch that ,double crap, apparently I was not going to be let of the hook that easily, I stuttered through out breakfast trying to explain to the father of my future wife  to be that I was afraid of being a family guy preferably a father.

After a hell lot of an uncomfortable breakfast, both my our parent excused themselves and left for work, leaving me to deal with my own mess.
After our parents had left, I held onto Laura's hand and went down on my knees telling her how sorry I was, at first she wouldn't have none of it but eventually she softened down as I kissed her, causing whatever she was about to say to stay lodged in her throat, yes I have that effect on girls.

I held onto her hand as I stared deeply into her eyes and reassured her of my undying love for her.
After, I took her to the car and retrieved the box of chocolate and the flowers as she hugged me, meaning my gift has been accepted.
As we got back inside, we both sat on the couch as I pass my hand over her tummy as she leans in to me.

I raise my head to look at her face and then stare at her lips ,she smiles mischievously as she realises what  my actions meant.
Suddenly, she wraps her hand around my neck and closes the distance between us as she passes her hand over my chest, causing my breath to get hitched in my throat.
I bend down and prepare to kiss her but she pulls away and smiles mischievously again.
Exasperated, I look up at her in question,and moan when she suddenly passes her hand over my crotch.
This continued on for sometime, with me trying to kiss her and she pulling away every time and going ahead to tease me.

And then she says "say you are an idiot", excuse me I say, " say you are an idiot for abandoning me all this month, say you are an idiot for all the pain you caused me all this months without you, say you an idiot".
'Am an idiot, I say as she smiles goofily at me and captures my lips in a kiss.

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