Moving out

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Beautiful? Yes. But she was practically throwing her body at him. And especially, I don't like him calling other girls beautiful when I'm not the one getting the compliment. What's up with you Cherry?

"You should ask her for her number." I spat bitterly.
"Are you jealous?" Ares stares at me.
"Why should I? I'm not even your girlfriend."
"Would you like to be?"
"No. I'm good."
"So why sound jealous?" He studied me, his eyes never leaving mine.
"I'm not." I broke away from his eye contact.
"You are."

He's so annoying right now, can he just drop it. I don't care about whatever he wants to do with her, it's none of my business.

"Maybe you should go to her and fuck her right here and now to see if I would give a fuck about it." I shoutout gaining the attention of the couple at the far end. They stare at me before continuing with their pizza.

"WoW! Take it easy right there. You need to calm down, you don't have to get all work up about it."

"Don't tell me the fuck to calm down. I'm not jealous for crying out loud, is that hard to believe." Why am I so furious? It's such a simple issue. Blame it on my pregnant hormones.

"No, not when your body language says another."

"Well fuck my body language," I yelled.

"Okay okay, whatever you say."

I felt a wave of nausea, feeling dizzy as a result. I stumble backwards towards my seat, my hand falling either sides of me, eyes closed. I felt myself weaken as I slump down on my seat.

"Cherry, are you okay?" I heard his chair moving, feeling a warm hands on my face next.

"Baby answer me."

"Cherry, please open your eyes."

Ares made a phone call next, shouting at the other person on the line.

The last thing I heard were chaos going on in the restaurant, hush voices and lots of moment. I felt my body placed on something.

"Hang in there baby, the doctor is on his way." He held onto my hand.

After awhile, I felt myself gaining back it's  energy. I slowly open my eyes. I look around the room my eyes landing on Ares. Ares looks so worried, his face hard, eyebrows drawn together. I felt bad for dragging him into my problems, maybe it's time to move out. Move out. Yeah, I had been so comfortable with staying with him I forgot I had a home. Honestly it's company and having someone to live with made me feel like I wasn't alone, that I still have someone, but the more I stay here with him, the more things will get complicated. On the other hand, my pregnancy bumps will be showing very soon, and I don't want Ares looking at me with disgust or even asking me to leave because of it.... so it's time to go back home. I squeezed his hand in support. He lift his head quickly, sitting on the sofa next to me. He placed his hands on my cheeks.

"Cherry, are you alright." I nodded.

Before he could say anything else, the doors opened revealing a woman with a briefcase. Ares stood up.

"Beverly, this is Cherry, see to her." She nodded. She walk towards me and placing her hand on my forehead. She checked my pulses and my eyes. She brought out her telescope checking my chests, moving it downwards stopping briefly. After a while, she looks at me before looking at Ares.

"Do you mind stepping outside Ares?" She placed her telescope in her briefcase.

"Why? Is she alright. Whatever you want to say, I want to hear it."

"Cherry." She turned to me.

"It's best if you go outside Ares, I'm fine."

"But Cherry, you were out. I want to know what's wrong with you."

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