3 weeks.
thats all i had left in LA. for whole 4 months i would be gone, leaving my love home while i was out, touring the states with her a home. by herself.
the only time i would be back is half way through that 4 months, only for 2-3 days while we have shows here.
Shit.
'Baby?' i call, stepping through the door. i lock it behind me, dumping the keys onto the kitchen bench before walking into the bedroom. 'Hey' i smile. Chloe leant back against the headboard, raising her eyebrows.
'when do you go?' she questions, i frown. 'i have 3 weeks left' i almost whisper. she nods, biting down on her bottom lip. I watch her eyes begin to gloss over, making my way over to sit infront of her on the bed. 'im sorry' i speak, fiddling with my own fingers.
'im going to be alone, at my house without you for how long?' she asks, '4 months..' i trail off, she gasps to which i look up at her, '4 months?!' she exclaims, i slowly nod, looking back down to my hands. 'what if he comes back, what if he-' she begins but i stand up, cutting her off.
'i dont want to think about that!' i bark, turning to face her. 'i dont want to fucking think about your fucking father ok! i already feel bad enough for leaving you and i dont want it to become any worse!' i add.
Her eyes are wide in shock as she swallows. 'can we not, for once, think about anything bad?! just for one fucking day atleast, why can't we be a normal couple today and go out, have lunch or go to the beach even? instead we're sitting in a dark room, with you worrying about your fucking dad!'.
she nods before standing up, a single tear slipping down her cheek. 'im gonna go' she whispers, i frown, shaking my head as i reach out and grab her hips. 'no, please dont leave, Chlo im sorry, i just..' i trail off, letting out a breath.
'Wesley. i want to go home.' she states, stepping out of my grip and walking towards the front door. 'Chloe please' i plead chasing after her. 'if i have to walk home i will.' she speaks, opening the front door.
i groan before grabbing my keys from the bench, chasing after her. 'i'll take you home ok' i speak, leading her to my car.
the whole car ride is silent, i swallow as i pull up out the front of her apartment building. she jumps out, slamming the door behind her without a word.
'Fuck!' i curse, jumping out and following her, i grab her wrist before she can enter the building, turning her around to face me. 'Baby im sorry, i didn't mean to snap' i speak.
she narrows her eyes at me, 'but you did' she states, i nod. 'i know i did, and im sorry for it. please' i frown, she shakes her head, yanking her wrist from my hold. 'go home.' she states, but i shake my head, attempting to step forward although she shoves at my chest. 'Go home! Wesley, i dont want you here!' she yells.
'Baby, stop please' i beg, she shakes her head, 'no. stop. just stop! you want to be a normal couple but i can't do that right now, i am scared Wes! im scared as hell! my dad is going to try and hurt you! and he probably will, so im so sorry for giving a shit about my boyfriend!'.
i sigh, 'i know! i was wrong to say it ok'. 'yeah, you really were, now go home. i want to be alone. please' she pleads. i finally sigh, giving her a nod.
'ok.' i state, she nods. i lean in, quickly pressing a kiss to her cheek before she turns and walks inside. 'Shit' i breath before turning and walking back to my car.
.
'No, im not doing anything for the last 3 weeks i have here' i state, Drew frowns. 'oh common! whats 5 extra days away going to hurt?' he asks, i shake my head. 'im not going to stay at a hotel while you go to parties for the whole 5 nights just to hook up with girls.'
