The last chapter was intense, oh boy was it rough! Do you think Melanie's actually being serious? I call it a bluff, but you never know.
Melanie and Jared were broken, both equally upset about the fight. She couldn't help but feel guilty about telling him she didn't love him anymore, it was anger that spoke for her. She knows deep down that she still loves him, and that's what kills her. He could do the worst things, but she still loved him, like the moon loves the sun. She missed his touch, but she knew that she needed to teach him a lesson.
Jared in the other hand was paving himself a road straight to hades,himself. He thought he lost the girl he loves, she wouldn't even look at him. The night she basically broke up with him,crushed him. His whole mind sets been changed, he now yearned to touch her belly. He wanted that child now, more than he knew. He closely watched Melanie, admiring her every move. He couldn't help but hate himself for ruining everything that they had worked so hard for. He found himself drinking every night, getting stressed out by his work and later passing out. His temper was going crazy, he truly missed the women he loved. When he watched Melanie, he noticed that her ring was gone. He couldn't help but feel broken hearted, wincing every time she passed him. It's been nearly two weeks since the fight, sadly both of them were getting worse day by day.
They both know that they would be better off just making up, but time heals wounds.
Melanie's point of view;
The days were getting shorter and colder, it was gonna be winter soon. Thanksgiving was coming up soon, which means our parents will be here. I sighed as I looked out my window, as I took a sip of my hot coco. I tried to snuggle up into my blanket more, but mine was too thin. I know Jared is down stairs working, and his blanket is a lot thicker. Maybe I can go lay down in his room for a little and then leave when he comes up stairs, I smiled at my great plan. I shut my tv off and made my way over to his room. He always kept his room clean, which is surprising for a guy. I turned the tv on as I peeled his blanket down and snuggled myself into it. My head was pressed again the pillow, god it was warm in here. I took a deep breath in, admiring Jared's smell. His pillows and blankets smell like him, it's the closest thing to him right now. I could feel tears start to well up in my eyes, did I really miss him this much? Surely, I'm angry at him but I loved him. I took a deep breath in as I began to sob, placing my hands against my belly. I loved this child inside of me, it was mine and Jared's creation. This was the product of our love, I could never go against that. I'm starting to think at this point it would just be easier to forgive Jared,this is misery. I leaned my head deeper on the pillow, sprawling my body out, maybe it's time for a much needed nap.
Jared's point of view;
Work was getting stressful, hell my life was stressful. I groaned as my head fell against my desk, I had no motivation anymore. I just wanted to hide in a dark room and be left alone, until I was needed by Mel again. Maybe I could try to talk to her again? I mean that couldn't hurt anything could it? I shut my laptop, and made my way upstairs. There was her door, and she is in there. I could feel my limbs growing nervous, anxious, and stressed. I really just wanted to go in there and kiss her face all over until she laughed. I slowly moved the door knob and peeked my head in, she wasnt in there. Where the hell could she be? I looked around curiously, now making my way over to my room. Melanie had a tendency to lay in my bed when she was stressed out, I didn't mind it though. But now she only ever came around anything of mine when I was far away from it. I opened and my door and there she was, asleep in my bed. I couldn't help but stare at her in awe. Even with her hair all over her face, and he body stretched over the entire bed, she was still adorable. I walked over to her, gentle sitting at the edge of the bed. I could feel my skin start to burn, the flame Inside of me now began to heat up. I slowly and gently made my hand touch her arm lightly, simply just to feel her underneath my touch. I knew she would kill me right now, but that was a risk I was willing to take. I slid my body beside hers, wrapping my body around hers. I sighed as a tear started to form in my eyes, I really did miss everything about her. I've been with so many girls, and none of them had this effect on me. My body was satisfied with my decisions, it had missed her frame. I could feel a fire light my entire body as my eye lids grew heavy. My hand found its way to her belly, it had a slight bump. I couldn't help but smile, but that was killed by a frown. She wouldn't keep me away from my child would she?
Melanie's point of view;
I could feel someone slide in beside me, the flames giving it away. As bad as I wanted to run away from him, I was to weak to his touch. I allowed my body to fit into his, of course I was upset, but this was bliss. It was a shock, my body started to spark. I could feel a wetness down the back of my neck, was he crying? Did I actually hurt him so much that he is crying over this simple embrace. I felt his hands move to my belly, kind of growing nervous. I was relived to feel him start to gently rub it while he murmured words Into my ear.
I allowed myself to fall back asleep, knowing that when I wake up he could very well be gone. And I would be left missing his touch once again.
Wanda's point of view;
It was getting colder, but I was packing some boxes. Me and Ian were moving in together after we made up. He said we could pick a little cottage style house and I was perfectly fine with that. We both had a good income, and could manage. Of course it was sad to leave the apartment, but everyone in life moves on. I smiled as I picked the picture of me and Melanie up, I wonder how she is doing. I haven't heard from her since the doctors,which worried me. I looked up to see Ian smiling at me, holding two boxes of food in his hand. My two favorite things; food and Ian. I knew I didn't leave this apartment for another week, but it was still sad. I smiled as I stood up and hugged Ian, pulling him to the couch so we could eat. I grabbed us both a fork as we sat down.
"So Wanda, have you ever thought of us getting more serious?" He said as I took a bite of my noodles and shoved it in my mouth. I could feel my face grow in awe as I slightly choked on my food. Did he mean what I think he did?
So how's everything going? Do you guys like my little plot that's forming? Well I hope so. :) enjoy this and review!