He's so Perfect

Chapter thirty three

Kristi's POV

"Hey babe." I said as I saw him walk through the door. He groaned and walked to the bathroom, without saying a word to me.

I got out of the bed and walked to the bathroom door. I lightly knocked on it.

"Luke. What's wrong?" I asked and he didn't answer. I tried turning the knob, but he locked it.

"Babe. Please open the door and answer me." I said and I heard shuffling. He opened the door and gave me the deadliest stare. I could tell he was really drunk and we all know from the past, it never turns out good when he's drunk.

"Luke. You need to stop drinking like this." I said and he smirked as he walked away.

"Babe. I'm serious. You have a child on the way." I said as I followed him into the kitchen area. He just shrugged as he looked through the fridge for something.

He then pulled out a beer and slowly took off the cap.

"Babe. Please don't drink anymore. Are you even listening to me?" I asked as I reached for the drink. He swatted my hand away and I pulled my hand to my chest as I stared at him.

"Dont you ever." I spat and he just rolled his eyes and walked away, taking a long sip from his drink.

I walked up behind him and reached over and swatted the drink away. He turned around and glared at me. He raised his hand and swatted the vase on the counter with the flowers he got me today, and it crashed onto the floor. Tears were building up in my eyes.

For a second, I thought he was raising his hand to me.

Luke immediately took notice that I thought he was going to hit me.

"Oh my God, Kristi. You thought I was going to hit you. No. I would never, ever in my life." He said and I cried. I couldn't stop crying.

"Why are you doing this?" I spat and his face softened.

"I'm so sorry babe. I didn't mean for this to happen." He said as he reached for me, but I shrugged him off and walked back to the bed.

"Take these. You're sleeping on the couch." I said throwing pillows and a spare blanket at him.

He sighed as he picked them up and walked to the couch. I crawled back to bed as tears were still falling from my eyes. Then it eventually put me to sleep.

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Luke's POV

I couldn't believe that she thought I would hit her. I really need to stop this and not drink this much.

She was right, I do get very nasty when I drink a lot.

I fell asleep as soon as I heard her stop crying. I guess she fell asleep too.

"Fuck!" I heard her scream. I jumped off the couch and ran to the kitchen. She was standing there and there was blood all over the floor.

"Baby? What happened?" I asked and she pointed to the floor. There was still glass from the vase and we both forgot.

I looked at her and picked her up bridal style as I ran with her out of the room.

I kicked Michaels door and he came groaning out.

"Michael. I need you to drive us to the hospital. Kristi is hurt." I said and his eyes went wide as he turned around and threw on a shirt and grabbed the keys.

I rushed her to the escalade, and Michael jumped into the drivers seat. She kept crying and complaining that it hurt and I kept trying to calm her down.