Chapter Four

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Elsa's POV

"What are you doing here Elsa?" The whispering question left Mrs. Machel's mouth without any polite filters. I just stood there looking freaked out and like an idiot, because how would you have handled your girlfriend's mother who would hire someone to kill you if she pleased to do so. Her anger boiled up inside of her after she saw me standing there if she didn't attend meditation classes she probably would have held me by the hair and resented all her long growing anger out on me. She squinted her hazel brown eyes together and her pale skin started to turn red, I was kind of worried that she would faint from all of that pressure that elevated in her body.

"I'm here to see Jes," my quivering voice answered. She pushed me to the side and closed the door so Mr. Machel wouldn't see me. I knew she was about to pull the trigger and blamed me for what happened to Jessie, she loved blaming me, I would say it was one of her hobbies. I could have felt the heartaches building up inside of me, I hated the way Mrs. Machel treated me; I was like an outcast to her, it would take a miracle for her to accept me in her life.

"Young Lady!" She warned me. She pointed her finger to my face making me feel insecure and guilty even though I wasn't.

"I don't want you around Jessie anymore, make this the last fucking time you come around her Do you understand me?" I got lost in her words, I knew she didn't like me but Jessie always told me to not listen to what she had to say when it came to our love life. But at that moment I was drowning in hurt. Maybe I really should stay away from Jessie. Maybe I was the one who caused this because I made her go over the boundaries at her birthday party thinking that her asthma or any other medical conditions which I'll be finding out about sooner or later would have caused any hindrances. I was always the wild one, I liked taking risks, I was the curious party swinger and Jessie said she liked it.

Then it started to hit me. How would our relationship go on if her parents didn't like me? And I didn't want her to disown her family because of me. She said she'll do anything for me but disowning her family; no, I would never want her to do that. A family is everything, and I wish I had one.

"Fine I'll leave her but please let me see her one last time," I didn't even realized that I was crying until my nose was stuffed and I was gasping for air.

"You better make it your last moment with her because after she gets discharged she'll be moving back to the U.S with us." Mrs. Machel raging threat kept stabbing me and my inner demons wanted to jumped out on her but me facing such successful people in court, was a Nono. I really wished Jessie's family would just accept me, I know society wasn't what we Homosexuals want it to be, but at least give us some love. Even though Jessie was old enough to make her own choices and decisions, she was still mommy & daddy's little munchkin. They literally had her under control, Jessie told me that they even took her to this church when she first came out to let the pastor perform some kind of demon cleanse on her, I always laughed at that story. She had everything she wanted from nice cars to a six-digit bank account, she didn't need to work but regardless she still chose to. Her parents were Marketing millionaires, they even had their own company, and she never wanted to be a part of that but she still accepted their financial support.

They always wanted her to follow their footsteps but she was never the go hard type, she was rather the I'm the easy going type of girl, but I still loved her. Jessie and I met at a friend's party, I never thought that we would have ended up together until she asked me out and I obviously said NO, but that didn't stop her from still trying. She kept on trying to take me out on a date and I guessed I fell in love with her determination to get together with me. We had been together for the past three years and I won't lie, it had been great being with her.

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