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Chapter 15
CONNIE'S P.O.V
Obviously the following morning or should I say a few hours later, when the guys arrived and found us in the state we were in, they now had a weapon against us as well as a few pictures of Julie and Emma laid in odd positions and of me wrapped up in the twister mat. Every day of the following week, did they remind us of the state we were in.
I felt a little guilty that my friends had come to see me and I was having to work. So I booked a week off work to spend with them. On one particular day, Charlie, Guy and Adam decided to leave us 'girls' so we could have a day together. After much debate on what we should get up to, we decided on a shopping spree, not that I had that much to spend anyway, but what the hell I decided to treat myself. On our way back to my place, we were having a little laugh, when I heard my name called. I turned to find myself stood almost face to face with my worst nightmare. Terry.
"Can I help you"? I snarled.
"Connie"? I heard Julie call me.
"You go on ahead. Can one of you go pick Kelly and Tyler up for me". I replied, keeping my back to them.
"Sure". Emma replied and I knew she would be pulling Julie with her.
"I'm sorry to just turn up like this". He told me, but I wasn't going to buy the pitiful look that he had pasted on his face.
"Never stopped you before. What exactly do you want, other than to ruin my life and take the 2 people I care about most in the world away"? I snapped.
"I want to explain and I want to see my kids". He told me, but as he glanced at me, I could see his eyes were blood shot, a sign he had been drinking. Sure he might not be drunk but he'd definitely had a few at some point today or late last night.
ADAM'S P.O.V
I was sat around Connie's living room with Guy and Charlie. We were chatting about different things, mainly hockey and stuff. I knew Connie would be picking the kids up anytime soon and our peace would be shattered. I spoke too soon.
"GUYS, GUYS". Julie and Emma shot in almost screaming.
"What"? Guy asked, we were all slightly worried about the way they had burst in.
"This guy". Emma began.
"Terry". Julie improvised.
They needn't have said anymore as we all sped out of the apartment and down the street to where we could see Connie facing Terry. I remembered Terry from our earlier childhood. He had always intimidated us and often when we saw him coming had run away, taking Connie with us.
"You can't just waltz back into their lives like that. Tyler doesn't even remember you, Kelly has very little memory of you, me however, have lots of memories and I don't want those two going through the same shit as I did". Connie snapped at him.
"I've changed". He told her.
"Bullshit. I know you've been drinking at some point, I can see it in your eyes".
"How can you talk to me like this. For 5 years I provided for you, loved you like my own and this is how you repay me".
"You didn't provide me with anything, and if you call that love, hell I'd love to know what hate feels like". Connie spat with anger. I stepped forward and tried pulling her away, but she pulled her arm out of my grip. "I wouldn't leave you in a room, with a pile of shit, let alone 2 kids". She told him, then allowed me to lead her away.
"WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT, WHEN I WIN YOU WON'T SEE THEM FOR DUST". He shouted after her.
As soon as those words exited his mouth, she shot around and flew toward him, putting me off guard. Luckily Charlie grabbed her before she got close enough to hit him. He laughed smugly as Charlie held her tightly.
"The only way you'll win is if you kill me first". She snapped still pulling away from Charlie.
"You should really try to contain your anger, I mean if you hit me, you'll never win, not that your going to anyway". He tried luring her into a trap.
"She might not be able to hit you, but I can". I quickly stepped forward and punched him straight on. This time it was Guy that held me back.
"Just leave him, he isn't worth it". Guy hissed at me as he pulled me away.
We went back into the apartment, where Connie began pacing the floor angrily. We all stood and watched her, whilst Julie went about looking at my bloodied fist.
"Why, why did I let him see that he'd got to me? He knows he's got to me now". She ranted.
"Connie, calm down. Don't let him carry on getting to you. This is exactly what he wants". Charlie calmed her. Julie was now cleaning my hand, but if she hadn't been, I would have been pacing the floor with Connie.
"What time is it"? She asked. "I've got to go pick the kids up". She told us, heading for the door.
"Someone should come with you, he might be out there waiting". Emma suggested.
"True, but even if he is there, he'll probably only just follow her so he'll get to see Kelly and Tyler". Guy said.
"Right, I'll call Pete, he'll pick them up for me, then if I leave, Terry should follow me, but if someone else can leave about 5 minutes after me in case he's expecting you to pick them up". Connie schemed.
We all agreed that was the best plan and Connie quickly rang Pete who agreed to pick them up. Within 5 minutes, Connie left and although I wanted to go with her or at least someone go with her, she disagreed with the excuse that Terry would expect that. 5 minutes after she left Guy and Emma left leaving me, Charlie and Julie.
"How's your hand feeling"? Julie asked as she finished cleaning it.
"Like I've punched some stupid drunk". I tried laughing at the situation, but it wasn't very funny.
"That was one hell of a punch, man". Charlie told me, laughing a little, but we soon hushed when Julie gave us a stern look.
Right I'm gonna leave it here, because this was a little boring to be honest, but the next chapter won't be I promise!!! PLEASE R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 15
CONNIE'S P.O.V
Obviously the following morning or should I say a few hours later, when the guys arrived and found us in the state we were in, they now had a weapon against us as well as a few pictures of Julie and Emma laid in odd positions and of me wrapped up in the twister mat. Every day of the following week, did they remind us of the state we were in.
I felt a little guilty that my friends had come to see me and I was having to work. So I booked a week off work to spend with them. On one particular day, Charlie, Guy and Adam decided to leave us 'girls' so we could have a day together. After much debate on what we should get up to, we decided on a shopping spree, not that I had that much to spend anyway, but what the hell I decided to treat myself. On our way back to my place, we were having a little laugh, when I heard my name called. I turned to find myself stood almost face to face with my worst nightmare. Terry.
"Can I help you"? I snarled.
"Connie"? I heard Julie call me.
"You go on ahead. Can one of you go pick Kelly and Tyler up for me". I replied, keeping my back to them.
"Sure". Emma replied and I knew she would be pulling Julie with her.
"I'm sorry to just turn up like this". He told me, but I wasn't going to buy the pitiful look that he had pasted on his face.
"Never stopped you before. What exactly do you want, other than to ruin my life and take the 2 people I care about most in the world away"? I snapped.
"I want to explain and I want to see my kids". He told me, but as he glanced at me, I could see his eyes were blood shot, a sign he had been drinking. Sure he might not be drunk but he'd definitely had a few at some point today or late last night.
ADAM'S P.O.V
I was sat around Connie's living room with Guy and Charlie. We were chatting about different things, mainly hockey and stuff. I knew Connie would be picking the kids up anytime soon and our peace would be shattered. I spoke too soon.
"GUYS, GUYS". Julie and Emma shot in almost screaming.
"What"? Guy asked, we were all slightly worried about the way they had burst in.
"This guy". Emma began.
"Terry". Julie improvised.
They needn't have said anymore as we all sped out of the apartment and down the street to where we could see Connie facing Terry. I remembered Terry from our earlier childhood. He had always intimidated us and often when we saw him coming had run away, taking Connie with us.
"You can't just waltz back into their lives like that. Tyler doesn't even remember you, Kelly has very little memory of you, me however, have lots of memories and I don't want those two going through the same shit as I did". Connie snapped at him.
"I've changed". He told her.
"Bullshit. I know you've been drinking at some point, I can see it in your eyes".
"How can you talk to me like this. For 5 years I provided for you, loved you like my own and this is how you repay me".
"You didn't provide me with anything, and if you call that love, hell I'd love to know what hate feels like". Connie spat with anger. I stepped forward and tried pulling her away, but she pulled her arm out of my grip. "I wouldn't leave you in a room, with a pile of shit, let alone 2 kids". She told him, then allowed me to lead her away.
"WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT, WHEN I WIN YOU WON'T SEE THEM FOR DUST". He shouted after her.
As soon as those words exited his mouth, she shot around and flew toward him, putting me off guard. Luckily Charlie grabbed her before she got close enough to hit him. He laughed smugly as Charlie held her tightly.
"The only way you'll win is if you kill me first". She snapped still pulling away from Charlie.
"You should really try to contain your anger, I mean if you hit me, you'll never win, not that your going to anyway". He tried luring her into a trap.
"She might not be able to hit you, but I can". I quickly stepped forward and punched him straight on. This time it was Guy that held me back.
"Just leave him, he isn't worth it". Guy hissed at me as he pulled me away.
We went back into the apartment, where Connie began pacing the floor angrily. We all stood and watched her, whilst Julie went about looking at my bloodied fist.
"Why, why did I let him see that he'd got to me? He knows he's got to me now". She ranted.
"Connie, calm down. Don't let him carry on getting to you. This is exactly what he wants". Charlie calmed her. Julie was now cleaning my hand, but if she hadn't been, I would have been pacing the floor with Connie.
"What time is it"? She asked. "I've got to go pick the kids up". She told us, heading for the door.
"Someone should come with you, he might be out there waiting". Emma suggested.
"True, but even if he is there, he'll probably only just follow her so he'll get to see Kelly and Tyler". Guy said.
"Right, I'll call Pete, he'll pick them up for me, then if I leave, Terry should follow me, but if someone else can leave about 5 minutes after me in case he's expecting you to pick them up". Connie schemed.
We all agreed that was the best plan and Connie quickly rang Pete who agreed to pick them up. Within 5 minutes, Connie left and although I wanted to go with her or at least someone go with her, she disagreed with the excuse that Terry would expect that. 5 minutes after she left Guy and Emma left leaving me, Charlie and Julie.
"How's your hand feeling"? Julie asked as she finished cleaning it.
"Like I've punched some stupid drunk". I tried laughing at the situation, but it wasn't very funny.
"That was one hell of a punch, man". Charlie told me, laughing a little, but we soon hushed when Julie gave us a stern look.
Right I'm gonna leave it here, because this was a little boring to be honest, but the next chapter won't be I promise!!! PLEASE R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!