Prompt: Bathtub
Characters: Rosalie & Emmett
Status: All Human
I had my barely ever used bathtub filled to the brim with frothy bubbles and rose petals. Maybe I'd been watching too many movies lately, but I needed a way to relax and mellow out after a hard day's work. Modeling was a job that young girls yearned for, as I once had, but now, it was pressuring, and the only thing I craved was a steady boyfriend and something both fattening and greasy.
I took a long gulp of red wine, letting my body sink further into the water.
The only good part of my life lately, was Emmett. In summation he was dreamy, and a teddy bear of a guy. Also, a model, but for Calvin Klein underwear.
Yes, he had a six-pack that I was convinced might be eight, and muscles on his arms that looked like a separate being.
The bad part? Royce King. A predator, as well as player, as well as someone who was overly controlling and possessive. Not to mention, abusive.
I was probably the only model out there, whose makeup and hair artists complained about the bruises and finger outlines on her arms, other than the gain of two pounds.
What if I could just end it all? Maybe I could just slip a little lower into the water, and let news of my death leak onto the internet and magazines and end my career sufficiently.
Just as I was able to carry out my plan, the phone started ringing. I ignored it, and submerged myself in the water, only to re-emerge upon hearing his voice.
"Rosalie? Hi, it's Emmett. I don't know if you re-call who I am, but I was hoping that you might like to go out to dinner with me this weekend? Please call me back."
With that, I was out of the tub, amazed that thoughts of suicide had crossed my mind, when I had so much to be thankful for, and a controlling boyfriend, to break up with.
