Psychotic Love

CH. 10

6 months later.....

Drew POV

Why hasn't she answered my calls? She's probably been out with that Terrence guy. Well I'll show her. Finally,she picks up. "Where the hell are you"?, I ask her. "Are you okay", Carmen asks. "Answer the question", I demand.
"I'm just out with a couple of friends", she says. "Is Terrence there"?, I ask. "No", she responds. "What the hell is your problem"? She asks. "I'm fine princess. I'm just trying to make sure that your not sleeping with other guys", I say. "What the fuck Drew? Why would you think I would sleep with other guys"? She questions.
"Look ,I see the way Terrence looks at you and how you look at him. So don't fucking lie to me. You have ten minutes to make it to my place, or I will come to you and drag you out of that place", I threaten.

Carmen POV

"Why didn't you answer my calls", Drew questions. "I'm sorry", I apologized. "Wait,.Why am I even apologizing to you! I don't owe you any explanation", I argue back. "Don't argue with me. You were out spending my money. Your my woman. I have the right to know your whereabouts", he says. "But..", I try to get out.
"Did I tell you to speak? I don't believe I did. So until then, shut your fucking mouth", he scorns. "Stop acting like my parent", I say. "Well stop acting like a fucking child", he says. " This conversation is over", I said. "Get back here"! he yells.
All of a sudden he grabs my arm harshly. "Let me go!", I yell. "Your not going anywhere", he says. I try to jerk away from him and kick.
I didn't see it coming but Drew raises his hand and slaps me. I start to cry. "Leave me the fuck alone", I cry. "Don't ever disobey me again", he warns. Then he evens down and kisses me. After that he retreats from the room. When I see my chance, I race toward the elevator
I can't deal with this. One minute he is happy ,and the next he is cold and distant. At first I never wanted to leave his side, but now I can't stand the presence of him. He keeps tabs on me at all times. It's so frustrating.

I make it home about 3 pm. I only barely speaking to my so-called parents. Don't get me wrong. I love them and all but I'm still trying to adjust to the fact that I'm adopted. Talk about betrayal. I was able to do some research on my birth parents ,and I was able to find my first cousin. I planned on meeting him and his wife tomorrow.
I was able to find my mom, but she lives in France. We planned to meet in a couple of weeks; when I found her, we have been talking ever since. My birth mom is from Minnesota, and she is of Greek descent.
Unfortunately, my dad died a few years ago, but I was able to get into contact with my half sister April. I was hoping to meet her soon also. She is 3 years older than me. My dad is African American and my mom is Greek basically.
'Ahhh', I yelp. I feel a sharp pain in my abdomen. "Are you ok sweetie"? my mom asks. "I'm fine mom. I just hit my foot", I lie. I gosh. I rush to my bathroom as I start to feel nauseous all of a sudden.

Drew POV

"Are you ok sir"? Mark asks. " I'm fine", I reply coolly. "Have you been taking your meds",he asks. "Yes, I have. You know I don't like it when people question my sanity", I say.
"I'm sorry it's just that you have been acting out of term and doing things you usually don't. I'm just worried man, and you what will happen if you stop taking your meds", Mark says. "Dude I'm fine. I promise".
I start to fidget. I wish people would believe me when I say I'm fine. 'I should go for a run. No, I should buy another house in Malibu. Or, I can go skiing in the Alps. While I'm at, it I should really buy a new car', I rapidly thought. I pick up my phone and call my best friend Nathan. ''Hey Nathan, lets go on a cruise to Puerto Rico and then I was thinking we could tour all of Europe. Ooh, or I can take a year off and tour the world. I don't think I really want to run this business or my business for antimatter anymore", I say excitedly. "Are you okay"? Nathan asks me.
"Yea. I wish people would stop asking me that"? I angrily respond. "Have you taken your meds?" he ask next. "Yes. That's the question of the day I say sarcastically. I don't think it has ever occurred to anyone else that I want to do something I want for once", I say. "If you want to know for sure, why don't you just call my butler for verification?" I say with announce. "Goodbye", I say with frustration. 'Slam'.