PEACHY

19 (ANDY)

You hit me once
I hit you back
You gave a kick
I gave a slap
You smashed a plate over my head
Then I set fire to our bed

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*unedited*

"Matteo," I murmur as I walk into our now shared room.

Matteo has no feminine touch in here. It's all dark and gloomy. His lampshades are even black. I'm going to fix it though...all of it. I put the lights in the room on dim and walk to the bathroom. Matteo sits on the counter with his phone in his hand. I peek over his phone and see a picture of his dick being sent to a girl on his text messages.

I look away and brush my teeth. I finish up and leave the bathroom. I go turn up the baby monitor and climb in bed. Matteo comes out of the bathroom and turns off the lights. He makes his way to the bed and climbs in. Matteo wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me to him.

I grab his arm and move it off of me. I scoot back across the bed. I don't want to regret this but if he is going to do this then I don't want to be here. I will go back to my moms.

"Are you okay?" Matteo asks.

"Leave me alone," I mutter.

"What did I do?" Matteo asks.

I sit up on the bed and turn on the lamp beside me. I look over at Matteo. "Who are you sending dick pictures to? Why are you sending them? Can you not wait a month to have sex? You are nowhere near loyal, Matteo," I respond.

"I don't know what you are talking about," Matteo says.

I climb off the bed and glare at him. "Don't fucking lie, Matteo!" I yell.

"I'm not fucking lying!" Matteo yells as he climbs off the bed.

"I'm not doing this with you, Matteo, I can't do this! I was actually going to give you a chance but you have messed that up big time!" I almost scream at him.

"Fuck off, Andy!" Matteo yells.

I storm out of the room and go straight to Peach's. I pack her a bag and wake her up. "Peach go wait for me at the back door," I murmur.

She nods and takes her bag from me. We quietly leave the room. I go over to Sienna's room and get stuff for her. I put her in her car seat and leave the room. I make my way to the back door.

"Watch your sister, I will be right back," I tell Peach.

She nods and sits beside the car seat. I make my way back upstairs and into Matteo's room. I make my way into the closet and grab a bag. I shove some of my clothes in there and zip it up.

I leave the closet to see Matteo looking at me. I shake my head and walk out of the room. Matteo follows me out. I turn around and look at him.

"Don't you dare follow me," I yell.

"Where's my fucking kids, Andy?" Matteo yells.

I turn away from him and start to go down the stairs when I feel a pair of hands shove me. I tumble down the stairs. I hit the marble floor at the bottom and slowly get up. I look up at Matteo and start walking back up the stairs.

"You pushed me down the stairs," I murmur. "Why would you do that?"

"I-I-I-I didn't mean to. I was just so mad and angry. Baby, I'm sorry!" Matteo says.

I get to the top of the stairs and Matteo tries to pull me into a hug but I knee him in the balls and push him down the stairs. I follow him down. Matteo lays on the ground groaning in pain. I stand over him as he looks at me.

I kick Matteo in the ribs making him double over. I kick him a few more times then I climb on top of him and punch him in the face. My arms start to get tired after about fifty punches. I climb off of his unconscious body and go to Peach and Sienna. I grab the bags and take a deep breath.

We have been home for a week and we are already in turmoil. I'm covered in his blood and I'm pretty sure I have a few broken ribs. I pick up the car seat and motion for Peach to go outside. We make our way to my moms. I open up the door and Peach walks inside.

Everyone in the dining room looks at us with wide eyes. My mom stands up and rushes to me. "Oh my god, what happened?!" My mom yells.

I hand Hannah the car seat and set the bags down. Peach sits down at the table and lays her head down. "What happened?" Alessio asks.

"Matteo was sending dick pictures to some girl and we got in an argument and I packed things and put the kids by the back door and went to go get me some stuff. I went to leave and he pushed me down the stairs. I came back up and he was apologizing but I kneed him in the balls and threw him down the stairs. I beat and kicked him until he was unconscious then we came over," I reply.

"I will beat his ass!" Leo and my dad yell as they stand up.

I chuckle. "No need for that," I state. "Just watch my babies while I go shower. If he comes don't let him take them or we will have a problem."

Everyone nods and I go upstairs to my room. I shed the bloody clothing and walk into the bathroom I turn on the shower and climb inside. I scrub my body and wash my hair until I physically can't anymore.

I drag myself out of the shower. I dry off and walk out of the bathroom to see my bag sitting on my bed. I walk over to it and open it. I pull out some clothes and put them on. I make my way back to the dining room to see Matteo standing by the table with a gun in his hand.

He turns to me and points the gun in my face. I stare at him with a blank expression. His face is swollen and blood slowly leaks out the corner of his mouth.

"I want you back in that house in fifteen minutes, understood?!" Matteo yells.

"Shoot me, Matteo! Shoot me in front of your daughter. Ruin her, I dare you!" I yell back.

Matteo cocks the gun. I take a step forward and let the gun touch my forehead. "Do it, Matteo, do it!" I yell as everyone watches the scene unfold.

Matteo drops the gun to his side and grabs me by the back of my neck. He pulls me to him making our lips connect. I run my fingers through his beard and slightly pull. Matteo lets go of my neck and grabs the back of my thighs then lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist.

"Oh my god!" My mom yells. "EVERYONE OUT!"

Everyone runs out of the room as Matteo sets me on the table. Matteo pulls my shirt off and kisses my now bruised collarbone. "I'm sorry, baby," Matteo mutters.

"Just fuck me, Matteo," I whisper.

"Is that all you want?" Matteo asks.

"No, I want you to commit to me and no one else, Matteo. You are mine as I am yours. You do what you did again or anything else like that and you will regret ever talking to me in the first place," I respond.

"I am yours, Andy. I won't do anything to hurt you anymore," Matteo states.

"Then fuck me, Matteo."