Misas POV
"Shhhh its okay, its okay "
The sound of the shower running fills my ears and I force my eyes slowly open, heavy from exhaustion and tears.
I close my eyes again, place my hand over my throbbing head, and remember bits a pieces of what played out last night.
Oh god.
I pick myself up and sit up against the head board and wince as a slight pain ruptures from my stomach and radiates throughout my already aching body.
I grab at my stomach and close my eyes and soon the pain eases and i let out a deep breath of relief.
My eyes scan the room and land on the side table of my bed.
I take the medicine that he put out for me and drink water. I feel better than I deserve.The door opens and steam wafts out of the room followed my a shirtless and wet Ethan. My eyes are glued to him. And they travel up and down his physique until I make contact with his eyes and then I blink and look away
"Hey... How are you feeling?" He walks over to me and sits down on the bed in front of me. He lifts up my chin with his hand and I stare into his eyes as he examines me. "You're hot." He says and I furrow my brows together.
"You're hot with a fever, Misa." He smirks faintly and I nod and look down . "I'm headed into town. I'll be back with breakfast okay?" He asks and i nod.
He gets up, and walks to the guest room, and I can't help but watch as his dripping wet body until it disappears around the corner. Misa stop.
I hoist myself out of the sheets and bite my lip as soon as I am in motion. My stomach aches and i hobbled to the bathroom.
I lean over the toilet and vomit. And it seems as if all the stupid choices came up with it. It was clear, what I expected, and the bathroom smelled like an alcoholic.
I shook my head in disbelief. I need help. I flushed and then picked myself up again and removed my clothes and hopped into the shower.
Ethan's POV
I walk into my apartment and sigh. "Leave." I say calmly as I shut the door behind me and slip my keys in my pocket.
He sits up and sets his elbows on his knees and rubs his hands through his hair and clears his throat. "where have you been?" He asks and I hesitate and just grab my back pack and start stuffing some clothes in it.
"Why are you here?" I ask ignoring his question and he rubs his face and stands up. "Don't change the subject " he says in a raspy, exhausted voice and I roll my eyes.
"I've been, out." I say and walk past him to the front door. "You don't have to lie to me e. I know I... Fucked up. But-" "no thats the thing Grayson. There is no buts. You fucked up. You cheated on her and denied that you had a kid as well." I snapped and he was silent.
" She hasn't answered any of my-" " god Grayson can you just stop. For once in your life just realize that maybe you won't change."
"I did chang-" "no! You didn't! Because if you changed then Misa wouldn't have tried to kill herself last night! Maybe she wouldn't be fucked up right now!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, annoyed and infuriated.
His face dropped and he swallowed hard and sat down on the couch and let out a deep breath of disbelief.
Pause. Silence.
"You broke her gray. You broke her."
I grabbed my bag and left, not giving a damn whether he left or not. Not caring about him in general.
He can't change... Because he won't change.
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Misas POV
I step out of he steam filled bathroom into the cold room and shiver as goosebumps form on my body.
I wrap a towel around my body and sit on the bed and look at my phone.
Goddamn.
33 missed calls from him. Thirty fucking three. Why is he even calling me.
My eyes fill up with tears from the anger and heartbreak and I grab my phone and slam it against the wall, watching as it finally breaks.
I sink down to the floor and brig my knees up to my chest and sob... Son until my body hakes with each breath and my face is swollen and red, my vision blurred, my chest aching, and my throat sore.
"Misa?" I hear and I flicker my eyes up to Ethan standing in the door way; his eyebrows furrowed and his face pink.
He walks over to me and sits on the floor next to me and I look over at him.... Then I just lose it.
I place my body into his arms and just cry. Cry like I've been doing my whole goddamn life.
He wraps his arms around my wet body and caresses my arm with his cold fingertips.
I look up at him and shake my head with denial. "Wh-why me?" I ask, my voice rapsy and cracking. He furrowed his brows and frowns and just shakes his head.
"I-" he stops and clenches his jaw. He eyes Peirce into mine and I swallow hard as I feel his body lean closer to mine. He licks his lips slightly and I stop breathing once his face was centimeters from mine.
"I-i'm sorry." He whispers and looks down shaking his head. then gets up looks at me one last time then sighs ans heads downstairs.
What?
To be continued...
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A/n:
So I finally updated 🤠
It sucks balls but I mean so does Ana- oof💀
Anyway yeah it got steamy 😎.... Very... Steamy....
Ew.
But yea bye.
Xoxo motherfuckers, peace🤠
-Your fellow depressed virgin
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FanfictionYears later the young couple, Grayson and Misa Dolan, soon face challenges that not only causes issues with Misa's health, but a huge predicament with their marriage falls into play. Not knowing whether to leave or stay, Misa soon realizes she has...