My Little Rebel

Chapter Twenty-five: You wouldn't have understood

Alex's POV

I sighed and opened my eyes taking a scan of the room before I looked at Taylor as he kissed me softly on the lips and then leaned his forehead against mine, I placed my hand on his cheek moving my thumb slowly as he kissed me again letting the kiss last a bit before he slowly pulled away. 

"Are you hungry," he asked me as I thought about it and nodded my head.

"Yeah...but it's a little late for food isn't it," I said as he chuckled and shook his head.

"No...I can still get some take out food," he said as I smiled and nodded my head. "You stay right here okay and I'll be back very soon," he said as I nodded my head.

"Be careful okay," I said as he rolled his eyes making me giggle. I kissed his lips again before he got up and got dressed again before grabbing his wallet; he leaned down and planted a few soft kisses on my lips making me smile before he walked off to the door. "HEY TAY," I yelled as he sighed and turned to look at me.

"Yeah Princess," he said as I smiled at him.

"Love you Mr. Alex Johnson," I said as he chuckled and shook his head. 

"Love you to Mrs. Taylor Johnson," he said before walking out as I giggled and buried my face into the pillow on the bed. Yes as you had guessed it Taylor and I had gotten married this morning, it was a quick wedding and basically I had just picked out a summer white dress that was comfortable. After saying our I do's we made our way to the tattoo parlor and tattooed wedding bands onto our finger rather then an actual ring, so now I had five tattoo's and no way to hide the ring one...then again I didn't plan on seeing my parent's that much.

I got out of the bed and slipped on my bra and underwear and then one of Taylor's t-shirts before I grabbed my bag and took my phone out turning it on so I could check my messages. I deleted them all and then sighed as I placed my phone down and looked around the room before I jumped as Duke barked at me, I sighed and sat down on the floor as I looked at him still finding him very creepy. I held my hand out to Duke as he sniffed my hand and then moved his head so my hand touched the top of his head, I giggled and pet him as he lay down beside me letting me continue to pet him. Okay so maybe he wasn't that bad...maybe I had spent so much time focusing on what he looked like that I didn't take the time to realize that he was a clam dog, I giggled and then sighed as I waited and waited for Taylor to come home but by the time an hour hit I started to worry. Even if he got Chinese food it wasn't that far away...there was a lot of fast food places around his apartment so he shouldn't be taking this long...he should have been home already. 

I quickly got dressed into my shorts and my t-shirt and then slipped my high heels on again before I took in a breath and tried to think about what I could do, I glanced at the clock and continued to pace as it grew later and later making me even more nervous and nervous. I darted to my phone as it started to ring as I checked the caller ID first to make sure it wasn't a family member before I answered it.

"Hello," I said slightly panicked. 

"Hello...I'm looking for a Alex Johnson," the lady said as I nodded my head even though she couldn't see me.

"This is she," I said quickly before I waited. 

"My name is Katie and I work at New York State Hospital...we have a Taylor Johnson here right now," she said as tears rushed my eyes making me grow week.

"He's...he's okay right," I asked as I waited to hear the answer...waited to hear the fate of my husband's life. 

And that brings us to right now...that bring us to the four white walls that surround me...the same four white walls I've been staring at for six hours while I hold onto Taylor's hand. My life had taken a huge turn and now it was crashing down and trying to tear me apart, I was trying to hold myself together...I was trying to tell myself that I would be okay...but I'm not and I won't. 

Yes you may be confused on what happened...well after Taylor had left the apartment and had gotten our food he was brought into an ally way and beaten...the doctors predicted that there may have been at least three to four guys there. I had no idea why they hurt him and I had no idea why it was him that they picked to pound on. The doctor told me that he had a few broken ribs, lots of cuts and bruises and internal bleeding which is what the surgery was for. All I knew is that I had been sitting in the same chair...in the same position...in the same room for the past six hours and there was still no change, he was still asleep and his hand was still cold, he was still pale white rather then being tan like he normally was...he just looked week. 

"Alex," I jumped and looked at my father as he looked at me. "Come on," he said to me as he walked out of the room. I sighed and stood up stretching slightly before I bent down and planted a soft kiss on Taylor's forehead not wanting to leave him alone but I knew that I needed to speak to my father.

"I'll be right back baby," I whispered to him before I walked out of the room meeting up with my father and Denise in the hallway. "Why is she here," I asked pointing at Denise as she crossed her arms and shook her head.

"Well we got a call saying you were here and I brought her along with me cause I thought it was better then bringing Christopher or Aden who are still very mad by the way," my father explained as I shook my head. "What the hell were you thinking Alex...you just ran out with no notice to be here with this bum...and look at him...he's in the hospital," he said as I crossed my arms and shook my head.

"Dad you don't know the first about me anymore...I'm a different person and I left that wedding because I didn't want you choosing who I would marry," I said as he shook my head as I looked at Denise and then arched my eyebrows. "Nice...tattoo," I said as she looked at her hand as my father looked at her.

"I got it when I was young...it's nothing," she said as I shook my head.

"Are you sure...cause I have the same one," I said showing her my finger as she looked at me and then my father glared.

"When did you get that," he said angrily as I sighed.

"Around the same time I got this one," I said showing him the feather, which he already knew about. "And this one," I said showing him my lower back. "Oh...and this one," I said showing him my first tattoo I got. "But this one I got early yesterday morning," I said showing off my other hand now as my father glared at me. "Yeah I'm married now...not to Aden but I am to him," I said looking at Taylor and then back at my father.

"You married him...Alex he's nothing...he's not even rich he's a guy who means nothing and shouldn't even be here with you...this marriage is nothing and will be annulled."

"Yeah it can't be annulled due to the fact that we had sex and even if we didn't I wouldn't get an annulment anyways," I said as he glared at me. "And he's not nothing...in fact if rich bitch over here had stepped up he would be in our world," I said as Denise looked at me with wide eyes. "What...you don't recognize your own son...or has it been to long," I asked her as my father stood there confused. "Yeah Dad...she had a baby with a rebel and then ran out as soon as the baby was born...then he was raised by his father who then ran out on him when he was sixteen..."

"Will left Taylor all alone," Denise asked me almost as if she cared. 

"Yes but why do you care you abandoned him when he was born and made a new life for yourself...I'm assuming the guilt caught up to you which is why you got TJ tattooed onto your wrist," I said as she looked at the ground. "I'm going back to my husband now...if you have any further questions...I'll be with Taylor waiting for him to wake up," I said as I turned to walk off. 

"Alex," I stopped and looked at my father as he sighed. "I...you could have told me," he said as I looked at him.

"You wouldn't have understood," I started as he went to speak. "As you just said...you took one look at him and called him nothing...said he wasn't worth it," I said as he sighed and nodded his head. 

"I know...and I'm sorry," he said as I nodded and walked into the room sitting back in my seat and taking Taylor's hand in mine again. 

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