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His Unwanted Bride By Chyica Characters: 14268

Updated: 2018-06-14 04:26


I groaned when I heard the doorbell. I was hungover and definitely did not want to be around anyone.

After 3 days of locking myself in and asking how and why my previously perfect life had turned to shit and not finding the answer I needed, I just drank and slept and watched movies to drown my pain and confusion.

Why did my father leave? Why is he suddenly interested in me? Oh now he wants to be in my life. Why? After lying for over ten years? How could mother look me in the eyes all this time and still continue lying to me?

Those were my thoughts throughout those days and at times like this I needed my friends around to help me snap out of it, especially Leo but even Leo left after taking my crap for so long and I understand why. If I give my friend an advise over and over again and he refuses to abide by them, I would leave them be. I would stop giving the advice but I wouldn't drop him like a bad habit.

The sound of the doorbell and pounding on the door made the trolls in my head pound against my eyeballs and my mouth tasted like vomit. Rolling over and hitting the floor, I realized that I was on the couch and the pain I thought I imagined in my shoulder shot up enough to make me hiss.

Oh Fuck. That's too real to be my imagination.

Before I could collect my thoughts, the doorbell rang again. I stumbled towards the door and checked who it was through the peephole. If the light of the day wasn't blinding my eyes already, my eyes would have widened in surprise when I saw Leo standing at the other side of the door with a patient look on his face.

"Keith?!" he called out and I unlocked the door. Every movement hurt my back and I didn't even know why. I couldn't recollect everything that happened the day before, so I didn't even know if I had gotten hurt.

I turned the key and invited him in. He came in and I closed the door behind him before walking towards the kitchen.

"What's up?" he asked as he followed slowly.

"Nothing much."

I replied as I pulled out a bottle of water from the fridge while wishing there was q mirror nearby so that I could look at my back to know why it was throbbing so bad.

After drinking some water, I relaxed a little and then turned to Leo, who had followed me into the kitchen and was looking at me with those hawk like eyes of his.

"What's up? What are you doing here?" I asked as I reached into the freezer for the ice tray in there to rub on my sore back.

"You look like hell." he said and I rolled my eyes before asking the same question again.

"What exactly are you doing here? I know you didn't come here for small talk." I grumbled before leaving the kitchen. Leo was not the type to beat around the bush or make small talks. He said things the way he saw them. And I was too irritated and hungover to beat around the bush and make small talk with him.

"Your mother called and said I should check up on you. Said something about you getting a news you wouldn't know how to deal with."

"You can tell her that I said she can take her concern and shove it into a dark corner. I don't want it."

I replied as I went to the mirror close to the entrance door and pulled off my shirt to know why my back was throbbing back.

"Dude what were you thinking?" I heard Leo ask behind me and I turned around and stared at the mirror for a moment in shock.

I?Maya was tattooed to my back. My mind went into overdrive and I forgot about my hangover as I tried to recollect the activities of the previous night.

"Tattoos are permanent Keith. Are you sure that's what you wanted tattooed on to your skin?"

"Will you please stop?" I snapped at him when he said something completely opposite from what I was thinking. "I could be really sick right now because infected needles were used. It could be infected because I sure as hell know I didn't follow the instructions given to me yesterday, and that is if I even went to a good tattoo artist. Oh God. This is what I get for being irresponsible and going out and getting drunk."

"Keith calm down."

"Do not fucking tell me to calm down."

"Fine. Do whatever you want. It's not like you've ever been one to listen. This right here is why Maya up and left you. You do not listen. You do not think before you a

kiss on her stomach, just above her navel and pushed the shirt down and covered her properly. My eyes went up to her face and found her watching me with those brown eyes of hers.

"You're awake." I said simply and she nodded before struggling to sit up.

"How are you?"

"Tired. Yesterday was a bit busy for me. You?" she asked and I gave her a small smile.

"I'm good. What did you do? I thought they said bed rest."

"I had to move around. It's been two weeks since then. Besides I had to repack the labour bag and iron my nightwear. I had to pick out my favorite toothbrush and make sure the scrapbook is ready. Charged the tab, put in fresh batteries for the camera and so many other things. I set up the car seats too. I don't want to forget anything." she said and I nodded. It made sense.

"Sorry I didn't bring your cake and ice-cream when you asked for it. Let me go and get the ice-cream but here are the cakes." and as soon as she started eating, I went to get the main thing she had asked for. When I got back to her room, she was exiting the bathroom. Apparently she had to pee. She sat down on the chair instead of the bed and started consuming the much needed ice cream.

"Let's watch a movie. I'll share my stuff with you." she said out of the blues and I nodded and asked what she wanted to watch and she replied The Godfather. Typical. Maya loves that movie as much as she loves Pirates of the Caribbeans. The surprising thing about the whole thing was the fact that she was acting like the old Maya. Not the bristle bitter being she had almost become because of me but the sweet person she used to be before I threw everything to the curb. I took it as her way of ensuring that our relationship wouldn't be awkward in future since our babies were almost there.

Thirty minutes into the movie, she excused herself and went into the bathroom again and spent close to twenty minutes in there. I knocked on the door.

"Maya are you okay in there?"

"I dunno. My belly hurts and I just purged out of no where but it still hurts."

"Should I come in?"

"Eww. No. I'll be out in a minute."

"Okay." I replied and waited for her. A minute later, I heard the toilet flush and looked up when she opened the door with a worried look on her face.

"Are you okay?"

"I don't know. I think they're coming. There was this thing that looks like mucus and blood. And my belly still hurts. They did tell me what to look out for, so I really really think they're coming. Again."

"Oh fuck"

Finally! It took months but I made it. I've been so busy. So sorry for the delay. I might not be able to post again till after my exams. But I might end up posting. Dunno yet. Just know that I have started working g on the next chapter. What do y'all think of this one?

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