I was cuddled up against the back of Ashton's chest in his living room. "I've missed you a lot daddy." I said softly. His hands were rubbing my belly where I had weird cramps and our baby boy was kicking. I winced while jerking at the next pain.
"I think that we should take you to the hospital." He said worried, his hands not moving anymore. "I'm fine. I swear. Daddy, I'm worried about you, not me. How are you?" I asked while getting off his lap, turning around to face him.
"Do you expect me to be alright Octavia?" He snapped while pushing me to the side and getting up. I would feel angry right now, but instead, I'm hormonal and I am now sad.
"I should have known that you wouldn't be okay." I whispered while getting up. "I also should have known that you would need some time." I whispered again. "Octavia, I didn't mean it." He said in a tired voice. "You need time Ashton, and I am giving you time." I snapped in hurt before I turned and walked out the door.
I ignored his calls back and continued to walk. He has a limp, I should have known that they would have beat him. I stepped in the elevator and clicked the L button. The doors shut before he could get in. I stifled a sob as I covered my mouth and I looked up at the numbers to distract me.
My phone started to ring, but I didn't pay no fucking attention. I knew it was Ashton, but right now I couldn't. He just needs time. A lot of time.
The elevator doors opened finally and I stepped out and walked out of the huge building he owns. I walked out to my car and I hopped in. Driving off to my first apartment, knowing that my Ashley Brown act will never happen again since I broke out the most wanted guy in the world who can't be caught unless on a fucking crime scene.
I sighed, my mind is constantly wandering and it is always confusing. I walking into my house sooner than later and I went straight towards the room that will be the nursery.
I sat in the white rocking chair and placed my hands on my belly before I started to rock back and forth.
