PEACH'S & CREAM

8 (PEACH)

I don't like walking around this old and empty house
So hold my hand, I'll walk with you my dear

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*unedited* FIVE MONTHS LATER...

I'm huge, I'm officially a whale, I don't like it one bit. My mental health is slowly dying. These past five months have killed me. I've basically been going through this all by myself. My mom has been very busy with everyone else. I'm completely drained at six months pregnant. I don't even know the gender of my baby. Just walking into the appointments makes my mood worsen. It's terrible.

"Hello, Miss De Luca, I'm here to see Mr. Mullins," I look up from my desk and see Lucifer.

"Do you have an appointment?" I ask.

"I do," he replies.

I pick up my phone and dial Mullins number. It rings for a few seconds and then he picks up. "Yes, Bellarosa," Mullins says.

"You have someone here to see you," I state.

"Send them in," Mullins says before he hangs up.

I put the phone on the hook and look at Lucifer. "You can go in," I state.

Lucifer nods and walks in. My phone buzzes and I pick it up. A message from my dad and Jax. I open them up.

FROM DAD: Just got home! We are going out tonight! Wear something decent, no shorts!

FROM JAX: Hey, can we have lunch sometime?

TO DAD: Okay.

I ignore Jax's message and put my phone away. Avoiding Jax is easy. I only go to the record store on lunch sometimes and I never pass by his job. If I can avoid him for the rest of this pregnancy I think I will be alright.

Lucifer walks out of Mr. Mullins and storms past me. I look over and see Mr. Mullins standing in the doorway. "Come in here, please," Mr. Mullins demands.

I stand up and make my way into his office with him following behind me. "What do you need me to do?" I ask.

"I want you to suck my dick, Peach, suck it so good that my soul is gone," Mr. Mullins replies.

"Excuse me?" I ask as I turn around and look at him.

"You heard me!" He yells.

"I'm not doing that," I reply.

Mr. Mullins rushes towards me and wraps his hands around my throat before I could do anything. He squeezes hard making me lose my breath as my eyes roll into the back of my head. I claw at his hands.

"I will taint you so no other man will want you!" He yells.

I finally knee him in the balls making him fall to the ground. I grab his hair and knee him in the face. "Don't you ever lay your fucking hands on me again or so help me god you will fucking regret ever being alive!" I yell as I knee him in the face again.

I walk out of the room and grab my stuff off my desk. I make my way to the elevator and get on as the doors open. I press the down button and the elevator moves. I get to the bottom and rush out. I get out to my car and leave.

I go straight home and go inside. "Peach, what are you doing home so early?" My mom asks as I walk into the living room.

"Something happened at work," I reply as I sit on the couch.

"What happened at work?" My dad asks as he walks in. "And when were you going to tell me you were pregnant?"

"I was going to tell you as soon as you got home. Mr. Mullins attacked me," I reply.

I stand up and move my hair out of the way so they could see my neck. My dad walks to me and lets his fingers graze against the handprints on my neck.

"Why did he attack you?" My dad asks.

"He told me to suck his dick and I told him no and he attacked," I reply.

"I will be back later! I'll text you the address babe! I love you guys!" My dad yells as he storms out of the living room.

I look over at my mom and shake my head. I sit back down on the couch and my mom comes and sits next to me. "When's your next doctor's appointment?" My mom asks.

"November 22, the day before Thanksgiving," I reply.

"You should go on maternity leave at the end of December," my mom states.

"I'm going to wait until I have the baby. The more money I have saved up the better," I reply.

My mom nods and lays her head on my shoulder. "Your father is going to kill him," my mom states.

"I know."

"Peach, when I said to wear something nice that meant no sweat pants," my dad says as we walk into the restaurant.

"Well, dad, I don't see you with a big belly and a weight problem," I snap back.

"Don't catch an attitude with me, Bellarosa," my dad says in his stern voice.

"Don't get mad at me because I can't wear nice fucking things then," I say calmly.

We get to our table and sit down. I ignore everyone's conversation as my phone buzzes a few times. I pull it out of my pocket and unlock it. I go straight to my messages and click on the newest one.

FROM JAX: Are you ignoring me?

TO JAX: I'm pretty busy all day.

FROM JAX: Doing what?

TO JAX: Working at my job. I can't rely on my dad's money for the rest of my life.

FROM JAX: Well, have lunch with me sometime.

TO JAX: I will have Lunch with you November 21st.

FROM JAX: Why so long?

TO JAX: Deal with it.

I put my phone away as everyone continues their conversations. Our food comes and we dig in. My dad always picks the same thing for everyone for some reason. He's weird like that. It's also annoying.

"So, Peach, who's your baby daddy?" My dad asks.

"I guess you will find out when I give birth."