Drunk Love - A Rob Gronkowski Fanfiction.

Chapter 66

As Noah slowly opened the door, I was also shocked to see who was there.

It was Rob.

It was like the moment was in slow motion and I couldn't move. Like a dream where you're running and can't move at all. As Noah opened the door, I watched Rob punch Noah in the face. I winced back before grabbing my phone and calling Jimmy as quick as I could, hoping he was awake.

"Hello?" He said.

"Jimmy you need to come to my room right now! Rob is fighting Noah and I need help. Text whoever is awake."

I hung up and got up from the bed and ran into the fight. I tried prying Robs arms off of Noah and it wasn't working.

"Rob get the fuck off of him!" I yelled. He looked at me and completely picked me up and threw me through the door way, causing me to slam against the floor and wall. By now, I'm crying, just watching it happen. I watched Noah sock him in the face and there was nothing I could do as such a tiny person. I looked around and saw Jimmy and Tom run down the hallway.

"Sydney are you okay?" Tom asked as Jimmy grabbed Rob.

"Just make sure Noah's okay."

He nodded before taking his shirt off and handing it to me since I was honestly just in my  underwear and bra. It felt like forever when they got off of each other.

"What the hell is this about Rob?" Tom asked.

Rob looked at me, and then at Noah. "If you fucking touch my son again, I'm going to rip you head in half. Don't ever talk about me to anyone and you better stay the fuck away from me, my family, and my fucking Job."

He laughed. "Now how do you expect me to do all that when I'm always with Sydney, raising my son that just so happens to be related to yours, I mean, he might as well be mine since I'm there more than you are."

Rob jumped at him causing Jimmy and Tom to grab his arms, holding him back.

"Rob just get the fuck out of here! No one wants you here right now! You already don't want to be in Lucas's life, so why take the opportunity for him to have a father in his life away? I hope he grows up to hate you just because of this bull shit you constantly pull out of your ass. I am so done with you Rob. Delete my number and never call me or ask me about Lucas anymore. I've given you so many chances and you blew them all and it's annoying as hell to watch you get angry at Noah and telling him to the person you already are. Just fucking leave!" I yelled as tears ran down my face.

Rob huffed before angrily picking up something off the floor and slamming it against the wall next to my head, causing me to jump. It was an empty wine bottle. He stormed out of the room and Tom walked with him back. Noah got up and walked into the bathroom, which made me follow him. He looked in the mirror and beside a busted eyebrow, his tooth was chipped just a little bit.

"FUCK!" Noah said as he punched the wall behind him.

"You guys okay?" Jimmy asked.

I nodded. "You can go, thank you. I'm going to call the police."

"Sydney are you sure about that?" Noah asked.

I scoffed. "Did you just miss everything that happened?"

Noah grabbed my phone from my hand. "Sydney you're not calling the police."

"This isn't just about me you and Rob, Noah! We have children." I said crying.

"Give her back the phone." Jimmy said calmly, but sternly.

Noah handed me back my phone before walking out of the bathroom. Jimmy closed the door as I slid down the wall, sitting on the floor, waiting for 911 to answer.