Chapter 9- Hell just Froze over

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**twitch*

My mind is racing and I can’t get over what I just saw, my best friend with the girl who runt my life why the fuck is he with her how long has he been talking to he? And the baby why did she have a baby with her. I look down at my hands and they our full of blood my best friends blood. I’m still shaking and I just want to go back and slam his face through a table. Then I feel a push Danica is standing in front of me, I can’t believe I did that in front of her, she keeps looking at me she’s looks petrified pissed and sad. Just as confused as me. She pushes me again this time hard enough to knock me off balance I grab my head in frustration and scream

“What the fuck is going on?’

“That what I’d love to no I just say you beat the shit out of your best friend who was with her ex-girlfriend holding a baby, a fucken baby roman is there more you need to tell me, you were in jail and you have a kid”

“I don’t have a kid that’s not my kid I swear”

“How you are so sure seems like you don’t know much about this situation”

“ I don’t but there’s no why “ my mind is going crazy mickey Danica fucken Britney a baby her baby I don’t even know if it’s here baby I feel pain go through my chest I start to get dizzy and I feel tremors go through my whole body. I hit the ground and start twitch out of control. I can barely see Danica but she looks scared she doesn’t know what to do only mickey does and he’s dead to me.

“Roman are you okay”

I hear here say but I can talk I just let out grunts and moans of pain. I feel her kneel down next to me and say

“What do I do”

I grab her hand trying to show here to hold me until it passes, she realizes what I’m trying to do and she grabs me as hard as she can. The only thing you can do when this happens is let it pass hoping it goes away quick and her holding me helps from me not hurting myself while I twitch around her holding me calms me down. I stop twitch but after an episode I can never talk just mumble she looks at me

“Are you ok”

I shake my head she must no I’m not able to talk

“ Well that’s just the cherry on our day isn’t it”

I lay my head back in the sand and she lays next to me

“ I need to know everything roman, what’s running through my mind isn’t good, you said you loved me if you really do this is when you prove it and trust me”

She did her me say it shit I wasn’t keeping me being in jail away from her I just didn’t bring it up, she’s never going to want to have anything to do with me after I tell her, what are the chances that she will believe me, I wouldn’t unless I heard it.

“ Your never sss said it bbb back”

“ I don’t know what I feel roman I thought I did before this but now I don’t, I need to no its time to fucken tell me…” before she can finish she is interrupted

“Are you’re ok” I hear the voice and know who it is

“ Where’s your meds”

I feel Danica shoot up like a bat out of hell she is now face to face with Britney

“Go the fuck away you’ve done enough” she said to Britney who doesn’t move

“ I know him better than you ever will, he needs…”

Danica cuts Britney off

“ He needs you to fuck off I can take care of roman he’s not with you bitch so go back to were ever the fuck you came from”

I set up Danica looks like she is about to hit Britney and Britney looks ready for it this is going to get bad.

“Is that what you want roman” Britney looks at me

“ past two years I’ve done everything I could to forget what you did to me, you runt my fucking life now you’re going to ruin the only good thing that’s happened to me in years, did you find out I found a girl I love and come to fuck it up”

“You love her” she looks Danica up and down

“ Someone’s rebelling against their parents to date twitch”

“ Don’t talk about me like you know me” Danica says stepping next to me

“ You’re a rich bitch from the nice area your out here slumming it for what does it get you off”

“ No but he does” Danica says back

You can tell that hurt Britney

“ This has nothing to do with you little girl let the grownups talk

Danica laughs

“ Don’t talk to her like that, she’s done shit to you neither one of use have, you’re the one who has, so what this why are you trying to talk to me”

“ I just I need to talk to you about something”

Danica jumps in

“ I’m gonna step in now are you trying to say your kid is his”

“ Danica” I say mainly because I’m terrified of the answer

“ You scared he is, cause you know if my sons his he will leave your ass in a second that’s the kind of guy he is, he takes care of his responsibilities, but no he’s not the father”

I let out a deep breath

‘ thank god last thing in this fucking world is to be tied to you forever”

“ Than what do you want” Danica says

“ It’s between me and him” she says back with a attitude

“ How you dated her roman id never no”

“ I was a stupid as kid don’t worry I paid for it and still am”

“ Just talk to me roman”

“ Don’t call him that” Danica says

“Excuses me who do you think you are to tell me what to call me”

“ I’m the girl he loves you don’t get to call him that and go ahead talk”

“ Fine twitch… will you come with me”

Danica looks at me

“ Fuck no you got something to say you can say it to both of us cause while you are here you’re going to tell here and me why I was in jail”

“ What does she have to do with you going to jail” Danica ask

“ Fucking everything”

“ Fine all do that can we go to your house at least people are starring”

“ I’m not leaving you alone with him” Danica says to Britney

“Don’t trust your love”

“ I don’t trust your trashy ass”

We walk over to the car I guess she came out here with a friend who has her son now and I have no clue and don’t give a fuck where mickey is.

We get in the car

“ Wish I had plastic to lay down before you say in my car” Danica says to Britney and she sets in the back seat

“ Just don’t touch any fucking thing”

“ Got it Danica”

“ Ugg never hated hearing my name so much”

I set the quit this could go horrible she could lie her ass off and say I really did beat her up and then Danica might believe her, or she could own up to it, I doubt it the Britney I knew or thought I knew never would.. What the hell else could she want to talk to me about. 

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