moving on

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It was now 18 days defore the bet ending and she still didn't know how to tell him about her son. So she just though of it over and over and acted like she had nothing on her mind.

Everything besides that was great. They joked about marriage and kids and some park of them both knew mabey one day it would happen. She really wanted to forget everything and after all these days. She had. She doesnt care about what he did. She just cares about what he does now.

Her P.O.V

"David I can't today."

"Why, darling?" He frowns.

"Im on my period."

Flashback*

"You were just on your period! If you don't want me that much just say so!" He yells as she tells him for the second week in a row shes on her period when he knows shes not.

"I do just shut the fuck up! I just can't today!" She yells back well pulling her sweater closer to her.

He walks up to her and pulls her shirt up before she can move or tell him no. There they were. The scars he hated seeing.

End of flashback

"David are you ok..?" She tilts his chin up and he hugs her. He knew she wasn't on her period. He knew her cycle. How she acted. He would have seen blood somewhere by now with how she is. She stops. She knew he knew.

"Im sorry I did it. I just felt bad about the whole almost freezing thing acouple days ago and Im stressed and I have a s-"

"Shush. You dont need to explain anything to me. Now let me see."

She pulls her shirt up and I leans down and kisses her stumic.

"Stay." I say and go get some bandaging and 91% alchol and a rag.

"Be still." I rub the alchol over the scars then wrap the bandaging around her waste.

"Next time come to me if you need to tell me something."

"There is one thing.."

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