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Chat Transcript: Thursday 2:23 pm
EMC: How is she?
RHale: Same EMC: Is she eating?
RHale: When I force her
EMC: Mike tried to talk me into taking up his case RHale: Did you break his neck?
EMC: No, but I wanted to - that guy is a prick RHale: More than you know
EMC: How are you holding up?
RHale: Not having this conversation with you EMC: Come on Rose - I'm concerned about you too RHale: I'm fine
EMC: Is there anything I can do? RHale: You are helping Bella EMC: I meant for you
RHale: I don't need to get laid again Emmett. No more. I don't need comfort sex EMC: I don't mean that. You are keeping Bella propped up. I want to help RHale: I'm fine, Emmett
EMC: Will you call if you need anything? You or Bella
RHale: I did before, I will again
RHale Signed off at 2:42 pm
Friday
To: Rose Hale
From: Mike Newton
Subject: Throw me a Bone
Come on, Rose. I arranged to cover these depositions so that I can talk to Bella. Quit being such a bitch and let me in the apartment. Bella will be pissed if she knows you are keeping me away. You know she belongs with me. I am sure you were the one that pushed her at the British guy. Quit trying to screw up our relationship. It's not about you.
I have to leave next Tuesday. I really want to see her, to work things out. I know that you don't like me, but stop interfering with Bella's happiness. I'm staying at the Grosvenor. She can reach me there or on my cell.
I don't know what I did to make you hate me, but you are only hurting Bella.
Mike
To: Emmett McCarty
From: Rose Hale
Subject: FW: Throw me a Bone
Cut his balls off. So help me god, if he gets anywhere near Bella, I will kill him. She's a fragile mess. I am at a loss. I don't know what else to do to help her. You didn't know her when she was with this asshat – he sucked the life right out of her. She has come so far, and this whole debacle has pushed her right back into all her insecurities. I should kill both of those assholes. Thank you for helping keep them away, no way could she handle them right now.
I am sucking it up and asking for help. What should I do? Why can't I get her to snap out of it?
I feel like I am letting her down and I don't know how to fix it.
Last night she told me that she had sex with the limey prick (thanks for the great nickname). It explains why she is so torn up over this. Prior to last weekend, Bella's only slept with one guy in her entire life, and I wish she hadn't even slept with him. To her, sex is the sign of ultimate trust. She would never do random. They had fallen asleep, and she got up to find some food when she saw a picture of a woman that looked just like her and went into total panic mode. He sent her a letter trying to explain it all, and now she's all turned around.
I snuck a peek at the letter when she was asleep. It's bad, and I don't blame her for freaking out. I would have, and I am a hell of a lot stronger than she is. Want to know the worst part? Even thought the douche never even apologized for what he did, I think I believe him. I think he really does care about her…some of the things he said…
Anyway, she can't bring herself to see it. She's too hurt and too scared. And to have Mike show up on it all compounded it by ten. At least she turned her phone off, that idiot was calling every 30 minutes.
Why do men have to make everything so god damned difficult? And why are we the ones that always get hurt?
R.
To: Rose Hale
From: Emmett McCarty
Subject: Re: Throw me a Bone
I'll gladly cut off Mike's balls. Bella deserves way better. I could tell that based on what little she told me. My impressions since Saturday only reinforce that.
I know where to find the limey. I am going to go talk to him, see if I can't get the other side of the story. Maybe we can find out some way to snap her out of it. I can't stand seeing her like this. If it's like you say, maybe there is a way to draw her out, make her fight back. She needs to believe in herself first before she can worry about anyone else. She is an amazing person if she would just believe it.
Then again, maybe that's all she needs, a little positive reinforcement. She told Mike off after all. Maybe the limey started something good.
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And for the record Rose, you were the one that made things difficult. You know exactly how I feel.
Em
To: Emmett McCarty
From: Rose Hale
Subject: Re: Throw me a Bone
If you find him, and he was just fucking with her, cut his balls off too please. I'll bronze them and give them to her for Christmas.
I could hear her crying in her room last night. It was late, and I went in to check on her. She was crying in her sleep. It was the most pathetic, heart breaking thing I've ever seen. I don't know how to make her better.
R.
To: Rose Hale
From: Emmett McCarty
Subject: Re: Throw me a Bone
Just be her friend. Be there for her.
Love can heal all wounds. No one says it has to be romantic.
Em
Chat Transcript: Monday 9:23 am
EMC: YT?
RHale: Yes
EMC: I saw the limey
RHale: And?
EMC: He wouldn't tell me details, but insists that Bella reacted without letting him explain
RHale: I can see her doing that EMC: He's a mess too, Rose RHale: Not sure if I care how he is
EMC: All he cares about is that she's okay RHale: Really?
EMC: Yeah - Dude's got it bad RHale: Wow
EMC: Anyway, he wants to talk to her, but understands why we want him to stay away
RHale: Really?
EMC: Why are you surprised? RHale: Not typical guy behavior
EMC: What kind of polling universe did you use to form that opinion? Assholes R Us?
RHale: Fuck off, Emmett
EMC: No, you fuck off Rose. I haven't done anything to piss you off. I don't deserve this
RHale: I'm sorry, I'm just so angry about this whole thing
EMC: I'm over tomorrow night, I'll try and talk to her, get her to open up RHale: Good luck
EMC: Will you be there? RHale: No
EMC: Are you going out with him again? RHale: Why does it matter?
EMC: It matters because you can't have it both ways RHale: You expect me to choose?
EMC: Yes, you can't keep stringing me along
RHale: Funny, I didn't hear you saying no the other night EMC: Quit being a bitch
RHale: Nice, kiss your mother with that mouth
EMC: You weren't complaining about what I did with my mouth RHale: No, I wasn't
EMC: Are you going out with him? RHale: Let it be, Emmett
EMC: No Rose, you let me be. I am tired of your games. Quit fucking with my head.
EMC Signed off at 2:42 pm