"Can we order room service." I ask looking up at Zach who was snuggling me on the hotel bed.
"Sure, what do you want?" He asks picking up the phone. "Order some cheese fries and some popcorn." I smile. He returns my smile with his beautiful one and orders.
He hangs up the phone and pulls me into a nice hug. "Hey Tori...."
"Yeah?"
"I love you." (a/n: skilekhehqlsbdjdj)
Well that's a lot to handle. Out of the blue. But you know you love someone when you've had your ups and downs but, it always is resolved in the end and the person is by your side.
"I love you too." I reply. A grin forms on his face as he pulls me in for a kiss. I kiss back softly when there is a knock on the door.
"That must be the food." I say getting off the bed. "I don't know, it seems sketchy that it is done that quick." Zach says.
I hear Zach walk into the bathroom. I get up and walk to the door. A man is there, he doesn't have any food with him.
"Oh I think you got the wrong room." I say. I try closing the door but the man sticks his boot in the way.
"Excuse me sir, please move your boot." I say kicking it out of the way. I shouldn't have done that because now the guy pushed open the door and was heading straight for me.
He reached out of his pocket and brought out a knife. I screamed as the blade barreled toward me. Zach burst the bathroom door open.
"HEY!" Zach screamed. The man looked up at Zach then back down at me. He punches the back of my head knocking me to the ground. The last thing I saw was his boots that had a custom initial on the heel.
....J.P.....
Jake Pilor.
~flashback~
"Daddy why are you hurting mommy?" I asked softly and innocently. "Because this bitch needs to learn how to respect me!" He shouted back.
I got scared and ran into the living room. I grabbed the phone and hid under the couch. I was only 4 so I could fit under there.
I dialed 911, I guess daddy could hear the dials and cane running down the stairs. My breath hitched.
"Where are you, you little rat?!" He screamed. I covered my mouth with my hand.
"911, what is your emergency?" came through the telephone giving away my hiding spot. "Gotcha!" Papa yelled and wrapped his one big hand around my tiny ankle.
I screamed, my high pitched frequency causing my Papa to cover his ears grunting in agony.
I grabbed the phone and ran upstairs to Mommy, locking the bedroom drawer and moving some chairs in front of it.
Pounding started coming from the other side accompanied with yelling. "Exkwooz me ma'am." I say to the woman on the other end.
"Sweetie what is wrong?" The woman asks. "Daddy is going cwazy." I squeak out.
"What do you mean?" She asks. "He huwt mommy." I said. "Alright where is mommy." She asked.
"Wight next to me." I said. "Where is daddy?" She asks. "Umm, I locked him out of the woom." I said.
"Okay help will be there soon." The woman said. "Otay." I say. "Just stay on the phone." The woman says.
(a/n: the woman knows where to send help because of how they know where the call came from)
*5 minutes later*
The door was busted down and a friendly police man showed. "You're okay now." He grabbed my hand and pulled me up.
He carried me out as EMTs started rushing to my mommy. I saw my Daddy against the wall getting handcuffed.
His evil eye connected with mine. "Once I'm out, you are gonna pay for putting me hear little rat." he said before the police shut him up and walked him out.
As he left I looked at his shoes and saw he was wearing the black steel toe boots Mommy and I got him for Christmas that year. J.P. I read off the back...
~end of flashback~
Zach's POV
I picked Tori up off the ground holding the back of her head. I ran out the door and drove too the hospital.
When we got there I ran through the door. "Help, help!" I screamed and doctors came up to me.
They grabbed Tori and told me to sit in the waiting room.
I hope my baby is okay.....
————————————————————wow it's been a hot minute. I hope u enjoy this I've just been caught up with family things. so ily baii❤️😍😘💕
