"I'M NOT WHO I USED TO BE, ANGEL."
Chapter 9
"She made a mistake coming here."
Previously on "I'M NOT WHO I USED TO BE, ANGEL.":
"Why?" I mumbled sadly against his lips.
"Angel," Patch said as tenderly as possible. "If I could tell you I would. But that's not the case. They won't let me."
Now:
Time.
When we were about to leave I had one last argument with Patch. Several things were broken, several things were even bruised. That fight made us stay.
"Angel, wake up." Patch kissed my shoulder softly. My legs ached, I felt bruises all over my body but damn that night was steamy. I didn't even want to move. I turned to face Patch who was getting out of bed. My eyes suddenly opened. "You did use prote-" I was cut off by him. Again.
"Yes." I was glad he did. But I wasn't exactly feeling well either, pregnancy symptoms wouldn't show up until a week or two. But as you said before, you used protection. Also by the condom on the floor...You were right.
I made a gagging noise, it was disgusted seeing a used condom on the floor like that. Patch just laughed.
"Gagging noises? After what you did last ni-"
"SHHH! I...I don't wanna talk about it..." I felt embarrassed. I sighed to myself and closed my eyes, trying to sleep again. And luckily I did.
Patch tried to wake me up several times but failed miserably. Once I was asleep there was no turning back until I woke up myself, I was like a rock.
Several hours went pass till I finally woke up, my legs ached less but the sting of the pain was still there. I scanned my body and realised I had; A hickey on my neck, bruises on my hips and small bruises on my wrists from where Patch held me...But at least he didn't make me bleed... I dug into his back so hard blood trailed down his back. Of course Patch couldn't feel it but once he saw it he chuckled. Like it was a joke. Frankly, he said he didn't care and that I proved to him that I wasn't able to handle it roughly, well he sure wasn't going to say that again now.
I smirked to myself.
After Patch dressed me in something warm and cozy (which I was too lazy to even see what it was) I nearly leaned back on the bed however Patch wouldn't have it, he pulled me into his embrace and I sunk in it. I was too tired to move, too lazy more like. "Mmm, Patch..." I mumbled, I really didn't want to move.
"Angel," He chuckled lightly. "I'm glad I made you unable 'to walk' and 'loose in the knees'." He smirked and I nudged his arm hard, it annoyed me when he did this, the mocking and teasing but still. I still loved him.
After about another hour of sleeping I woke up to the sound of the door being banged on. My immediate thought was Gabe. We were at least a day late. Guessing by Patch's face expression he thought the same exact thing. I ran. Patch didn't even notice or try to stop me. My legs ached and I could barely even move. That's when I realised why Patch kissed me in the middle of a serious argument, it was serious, we were talking about a future together. And then it led to more than a kiss, more than a snog, more than a few touchy scenes.
"I HATE YOUR GUTS!" I said tripping over my feet in the middle of the hallway. I fell flat face and it hurt, a lot, but I didn't care, I had too much hatred in me right now.
The knocking became louder. That's when I heard a familiar voice.
"NORA! NORA GET YOUR ASS OUT THE HOUSE! OR I SWEAR I'M BREAKING THE WINDOW AND BAM! I'M INSIDE! JAMES BOND STYLE!" I laughed. I missed Vee so much! I totally forgot about her and felt guilty for it. I was about to shout back a classy James Bond comment when Patch put a hand over my mouth. I knew it was too good to be true, I knew I wouldn't see my best friend for a while, a long long while.
SORRY IT'S SO SHORT AND TOOK ME A WHILE TO WRITE! I HAVE EXAMS AND ITS SO DAMN HARD TO GET FREE TIME! I'LL TRY TO UPDATE AS SOON AS I CAN! LOVE YOU ALL!
