Married to Three (bxb)

Chapter 30 -Broken

I woke up to the sound of someone typing on the laptop. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around and realized that I was not in my room . My gaze stopped at David who was sitting on the nearby couch working on his laptop. He looked deep in concentration as he typed on his laptop. My body felt sore and my throat was aching terribly. And then the events of last two days came crashing to my brain. The flashes of what happened with Adrian ran through my mind and my chest felt heavier as I remembered the words ; Nothing but a whore.

I never knew heartache felt this bad. I had never been in love in my life, just had few crushes but nothing serious. This was the first time I truly felt for someone and the result was my heart being ripped apart from my chest. I did not know what was that I did that made Adrian act like that or say such harsh things to me. It was he who came to me damn it. I never ever approached him or anyone else here for that matter . Everyone approached me, how was it that I was the whore here. It was Patty who talked to me first, it was David who took me out first, it was him who came to me at night and took my virginity.

Maybe getting married to three guys simultaneously made me a whore. But was it me who asked to be married to the Sharkey kids? I was forced into this marriage and to this day I still resent my parents because of this. I was played like a pawn by my parents and the Sharkeys however nice their intentions were still it turned out to be me who was leeching over their families.

I get it if he did not love me back or did not even like me, but was there a need to say such things to me? I could even grasp the notion that he came to me just to satisfy his urges so didn't it make him a whore as well? How could he had raised a question to my morals and character ?

A headache started appearing with the painful thoughts followed by a coughing fit. My throat felt being rubbed by a sand-paper and the coughing caused pounding in head to worsen.

"Here", David said offering me few pills with glass of water. I quickly took the pills as I sat and swallowed those all. David was rubbing his hand over my back to soothe me. Now that he was here I wondered how I ended up in his room. I had a vague recollection of sitting in the rain and then getting pulled in the car. I remembered David to be taking care of me while I was undergoing the emotional breakdown.

Why was he being kind to me? Is this another one of Sharkey trick to get in my pants and then called a whore later on for this? You are nothing but a whore. The words rang in my ears and Adrian's face full of anger and hatred came in my view. I covered my ears and shut my eyes tightly to stop seeing him and hear the hateful words that were causing me so much misery.

"Hey kid, hey it's alright", David said calmly as he ran his fingers through my hair.

His gentle touch brought slight comfort to my aching head and I kept my eyes closed just to revel in this relief however small it was. He kept running his fingers over my head for a few more minutes and then got up.

I opened my eyes and found him getting the thermometer. He sat beside me on the bed and then urged me to open my mouth to take the temperature.

I obliged and he took my temperature.

"The fever has gone down now", he told me with a smile and then put away the thermometer in the bedside drawer.

"I will get you something to eat. Do you want to go to washroom first?", he asked.

"Uhh.. I can go on my own", now that he had mentioned I remembered that I had not showered or brushed my teeth today.

"I.. umm.. I will go to my room", I whispered not sure of what to say or do. I could not take advantage of David's hospitality anymore. He had done more than enough for me.

"Are you an idiot boy, you are in no condition to stay alone. Or do you want me to come to your room and pamper you there", he said with slight irritation.

"No.. you don't have to pamper me. I did not ask you to do anything for me so save your time and energy without wasting on me", I shouted. All pent up rage and sadness came up to the surface and I could not control myself.

"So you would have rather been left you dying in the rain.. huh?", he retorted angrily.

"Yes, or now how do you want me to pay for your so called kindness? Do you want me to suck you down or should I bend while you stick it inside", I asked angrily.

I felt my head turning abruptly to the side and then felt the pain of his punch on my face. I could no longer contain myself and started sobbing. I sat on the bed with my face covered with my hands and sobbed like a child. All hurt both emotional and physical hitting me in full force. I did not know how long I cried but I knew I might have looked extremely ugly at that point.

Strong, warm arms comforted me while I wept.

"Shh... it's alright. It's alright kid. Just let it out", he soothed me.

"I should not have said that, you know. I did not mean it. I was just stressed with you being in this state", he said as he rocked me back and forth in his arms.

After finally when my crying stopped, I pulled away from his chest . He gently rubbed and cleaned my snot and tear covered face with a handkerchief and then handed me a glass of water. I slowly drank it and gave the glass back to him.

"So will you tell me what's going on with you", he asked as he put down the glass and sat more comfortable on the bed beside me.

"It's nothing", I sniffed not looking at him.

"Ofcourse, the annoying brat turning to a crying sheep is nothing", he commented.

I did not say anything. This was David Sharkey after all. The pigeon dick who took care of me and comforted me at my worst.

"Yeah and the pigeon-dick comforting the crying sheep is also nothing", I muttered after few minutes.

He laughed . He actually laughed a whole hearted laugh. I was surprised as this was the first time I saw him laughing apart from the unnoticeable one he gave me while we apologized during one of our fights.

"And to think I thought the brat was completely lost", he said with a smirk.

"What's with pigeon-dick anyway", he asked in an amused voice.

"What's with it", I asked back.

"Do you think that pigeons have a dick? I never thought about how they get on with the process", he wondered out aloud.

That made me burst out in fits of laughter.

"Welcome back Evan the brat", he smiled looking at me and that's how I started getting to know another side of David Sharkey the pigeon dick.

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