This story probably only has a couple of chapters left in it. That will only five other stories I have to update. lol.
Hope you enjoy the read!
And let's hope FF get 's back to normal soon! Sheesh!
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Rose couldn't have been more than happy that they were leaving today. She was beyond wanting to go back to normal. She really hadn't talked to either men since that day, two weeks ago. Other than small talk, she could've really cared less if they wanted to talk to her or not. She knew she was at fault for all this drama put in her life, but she'd deal with that in due time. Right now, all she wanted was for them to get in their car and drive off.
"You guys got everything?" She directed the question toward John. The only male that seemed sane, out of the four. John gave a simple smile and nodded.
"I've got a scatter brain. So, if anything is left behind, it's probably mine." Paul put in as he threw a gym bag over his shoulder.
Rose smiled at that. Paul was cute. It was a shame she didn't get to talk to him that much. He was either asleep or out getting drunk. That sounded bad to anyone else, but Paul easily pulled off the lifestyle. "I've got your address."
Paul smirked now as he crossed over to give her a hug. "I might just leave something on purpose then." He gave a wink as he pulled away. "Really though, thank you for everything Rose. We enjoyed our stay." He eyed the two silent men standing by the door. "I'm sorry that those two men had to ruin us ever being able to come back here." Dave and Randy just stared unfazed.
Rose gave a light chuckle. "You're always welcome, Paul." She didn't say it, but she directed a look to John too, as she said it. All four men had caught on to it too.
"Are we ready to go now? Or you two going to continue your little small talk?" Randy practically wined. Rose just rolled her eyes at the male. She didn't know why he'd been so bitter toward her. He'd been the one to try and apologize for everything. Now, he and Dave wanted to act like everything had been her fault.
"You guys better get going. Traffic is always crazy around here." She said it as she hugged John and Paul for the second time that evening. "Be safe." She ordered politely.
Paul and John gave one last wave, before they followed the other two males out the door. Rose gave one final sigh as she fell back onto the couch. Dave hadn't even said a word to anyone that morning. They were going back to their normal lives and I'm sure everyone included was happy about that. No more drama.
At least for a while.
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Rose paced back and forth on the living room floor as her mother stared on. Surprisingly, not long after the four men had left, the two had reconciled their differences. Having a long talk about any and everything they'd been holding in. Rose could at least breathe a sigh of relief over that situation. Cause the current one, she'd gotten herself into, put all the others to shame.
"How long has it been?" Her mother asked as she continued to watch her daughter go back and forth.
Rose held a palm to her forehead. "I don't know. All I know, is that I was supposed to start two weeks ago, and now, it's going on three." Rose stopped finally and looked at her mom. "I can't be pregnant. Not right now. And not in this kind of situation."
Christina stood and grabbed her daughter's hand. "Everything is going to be fine, Rose. No matter how the situation decides to go." Rose just nodded as she licked her lips. "Has it been ten minutes yet?" Rose swallowed as she looked at the clock on the wall. When she nodded, Christina led her daughter back into the bathroom where Rose's fait awaited her.
Rose closed her eyes as she entered the bathroom. "I don't think I want to look." Christina squeezed her daughter's hand in assurance. "Please Mom, you read it for me." Placing a hand over her eyes, Rose took a deep breath and waited for whatever her mother had to tell her.
Christina grabbed the little white stick and sighed. Rose let out a grown when she heard it. "I guess I'll have to wait for some Grandbabies then." Rose opened her eyes and stared. "You're not pregnant, Rose. It's negative." Rose had a see for herself and pressed a hand to her stomach.
"It's not that I'll ever have children. Just not right now. Not under the circumstances."
Christina just nodded her head and smiled. "You were always too mature for your age." The palm of her hand patted Rose's cheek as she said it. "I'm sorry again, for everything that happened."
Rose just shook her head and smiled. "All is forgiven now. I really couldn't have done this without you." The two ladies shared a quick hug, before retreating back out into the living room. "Well, after that little adventure, I think we both could use a good meal." Christina started toward the kitchen when Rose grabbed her hand. "I mean a meal that we don't have to cook."
Christina sighed and nodded. "So glad you said that."
Rose laughed as she locked arms with her mother. "Everything is going to be okay now, huh?"
Christina looked at her daughter and gave a nod of approval. "Now, that would be a positive."
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For David Bautista, everything could be considered back to normal. Like the summer had never happened. He didn't know if he should be happy about that or not. Either way, if had even tried to forgot about the happenings of the past couple of months, he couldn't. She still bore heavily on his mind. Everyday, to be exact. It was actually annoying at times.
What had been more annoying though, was the newly given information he'd gotten from Mike Mizanin. Yes, he was trying to keep up with any and everything he could about Rose. Stalker like, maybe? The big male shrugged at that. Probably, but that wouldn't stop him none the less. He'd be lying though, if he said he wasn't just looking for an excuse to go back and see her again.
Mike had been a nice guy that night he'd met him at the club, and having grabbed a business card, Dave had said why not and gave it a shot. Mike had gladly accepted Dave's phone calls. Even the blonde male knew the situation between Dave and Rose. The situation that both parties seemed to be oblivious to or just didn't want to deal with. To get to the point, Mike had given Dave some out of the blue news about Rose. All Dave could do right now, was decide if he should book a plane in a hurry or just call the woman to confirm everything herself. Would she even talk to him?
"What are going to do?" Paul had been the only other person, Dave had told.
Dave sighed as he leaned his head against the steering wheel. "I seriously don't know." He sighed again. "What if she isn't pregnant though?" He looked at his friend now. "It could've just been a scare. And me going all the way over there, certainly wouldn't help anything."
Paul just gave a mindless shrug. "It's up to you, buddy." He paused. "But all I have to ask, is what if she is?" The two men just stared at each other in silence as Dave fought with himself to make a decision already. "Whatever you do, Dave. Just don't regret it." Paul made sure to add.
Dave just nodded as he swallowed hard. "I know what I have to do." He started the car again. "I just don't know if I'll regret it or not."
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