Without thinking, I just bolt up and begin to sprint from him, because there's no way that that's happening.
"Hey! Come back here!" Axel bolts up behind me and in a few seconds he's dangerously close to me. In panic, I frantically look around the kitchen, and get an idea. I open the fridge and take out the cream.
By now, Axel's in front of me, so I quickly take the lid off and spray the cream in his face. He stops moving, his hands frozen half way up to his face, and his mouth is open wide in shock.
The cre
All my worry disappears for a second when Amber's bright and happy face opens the door for us. "Hi! Oh, I'm so glad you could make it!" she says and hugs me. "I've missed you.""I've missed you, too Ambie." I tell her, hugging her back."You've literally seen each other yesterday." Axel grumbles and Amber rolls her eyes."So? Stop being jealous of the fact that she loves me more, fat face.""She doesn't love
A sudden turn of the car brings me out of my daze. Axel pulls from the road into his driveway and kills the engine, turning to me with his whole torso. "I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me but I couldn't fucking stand him accusing me for another fucking second. I hate him so fucking much and I'm so sorry you had to see me like that, please just talk to me." he pleads me, his hands gripping mine.I open my mouth, but nothing comes out, so I close it. Axel squeezes his eyes shut and leans his head on my shoulder. "I'm so sorry, I hate him, I really fucking hate him.""What was that about?" I finally manage to choke out, my voice complet
"Good morning, baby." a deep, raspy voice wakes me up, and I groan before opening my eyes.Axel is standing at the edge of the bed, wearing only his tight, black boxer briefs, and in his hands there is a plate, full of food. I gasp, and sit up immediately so that he could put the plate on my thighs."You made this?" I ask, a happy smile on my face."Yep. I've never really made pancakes before so don't expect too much." he tells me and sets the plate down, before climbing on, and sitting next to me, his legs tucked underneath
I busy myself after I make myself coffee and Pile all the work I have to do on the desk, After a while I check the time andhuff when I see that it's already 4 pm.I didn't realize that he'd be gone the entire day. Closing my notebook and throwing the pen on the table, I stand up and go search for my phone. I almost start writing him a text message, when I stop myself. No. He isn't missing me, I can't let him know that I'm missing him. So, instead, I find my godmother's phone number.It's been a while since we've talked and I'm starting to miss her. Also, I have to talk about moving to her if I could. I call her, and wait for her to pick
"Hey." Theo says to me and I peek up at him, forcing a smile."Hey." He's wearing a tight black shirt with ripped black jeans and a worn jeans jacket with all sorts of signs sewed on it. The outfit really goes well with his dark hair and stubble, and tattoos."Are you okay?" he asks, looking worried. "You seem sad. It's because of him, right?"I know he's talking about Axel, and before I can stop myself, I glance at him.
"Where do you want me to take you?" Theo asks once we're both seated in his car.Axel is nowhere to be seen, which means that he left, gave up."I, um,-" where can he take me?Axel's place is no option, obviously. I don't even want to look at him right now. Neither is my parent's house. I could go to Amber or Liam, but a part of me is scared that Axel would burst in again. Not that he will, it's obvious that he doesn't want to see me right now, either. I don't really want to see his uncle again, however. He would be there if
Somehow, this feels more like home than my actual house, and I know it's because of him. Taking a deep breath, I take the few steps up his stairway and prepare myself for seeing him again.Is he even sad about what happened? What if he's completely okay and he'll laugh at me for being in the state I am? Maybe he even has a lady friend over, already over me. I know that's not the case when I step inside the house, though. Usually clean house now has pieces of glass covering the floor, remains of what used to be glasses. I gasp at the sight and carefully make my way inside the house. In the kitchen there is a hole in his cupboard and an empty w
I sit on the couch, biting my lip, waiting anxiously for Amber to pick up. Axel's pacing in front of me. His expression is angry as hell as he waits, tightly clutching his phone in his hand and I'm slightly afraid that he'll crush it.A faint voice can be heard from the phone, and I try to hear what it said, but it's too quiet. I mouth "put it on speaker" to Axel, but he ignores me."Why the fuck did you leave Sophie yesterday with that fucker? And you better have a good reason." he sneers into the phone and listens to the reply.
The next day"Hey baby." Axel's raspy voice greets me as I open my eyes, beyond tired.Something seems different, but I can't exactly put my finger to it."Axel?" I ask, but I'm answered by a baby's cry. "Shit." Axel silently curses and I'm completely awake all of a sudden.
"This is not how I imagined spending the last day of the year." Amber groans, holding me up by my arm, Liam on the other. I can walk, but they insisted that precausion was necessary."Sorry, guys, I just- I couldn't spend another day locked inside the house without... Well you know." I muster up a shitty apology for the shitty situation I'm in.Axel's been gone a week today and I can't stand to even think about it.
Axel's P.O.V."I'm sorry, okay? Fuck, I've forgotten what it's like to ask forgiveness from people who aren't Sophie." She always caves in quite soon, thankfully."Yeah, well, I'm not fucking Sophie and that's a pitiful fucking apology, you need to do better." coach replies, shutting the door of his bedroom in my face.
Axel's P.O.V.I slam the door behind me, kicking the snow underneath my boots as I make my way to the car. I'm still hungover and my alcohol level is probably way fucking higher than it should be, which is why Catherine brought me home. She was the only one sober in the apartment and wouldn't let me drive on my own.Well, she's not here no stop me now so she can suck dick.
"You were with a woman?" I ask, careful to not let my voice break. Deep down, however, I know he wouldn't cheat on me.Would he?No, Axel wouldn't.He rolls his eyes, like the child he is. "No, I wasn't. I thought you trust - why are we even talking about this? What is he doing in our f
I push him away in shock. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I'm beyond angry at this point and I wish I pushed him harder and he'd hit the ground. The baby inside me kicks, like he's excited."What does it look like? I'm trying to show you that he isn't the only one who can make you feel good." he responds calmly and I wonder for a second if he has an actual death wish or he's just plain dumb.I don't remember him being like this.
"You can't marry Axel, Sophie." he blurts out instead of greeting me back.I frown. What on Earth is he talking about? "What do you mean?""Don't marry Axel. Just... Don't. It's a bad idea." he says again and I'm as confused as ever. "Can I come in?" he adds after a while when I stay speechless. Not knowing what to say, I just open the door a little further, signaling him to enter.
Every drink makes my smile, my courage and my guilty conscience bigger, however I keep on drinking because as long as I'm drunk, I'm not realizing the fact that I have a kid and will soon have another. It also makes me forget that I have a serious fucking job because of a person that I threw away like garbage.I ignored all the shit that was building up and now it's overflowing.I quickly drown another glass of Whiskey to drown the guilt of calling my children shi
"This is exactly why I love you. You seem so fucking innocent and good yet here you are, in our bathroom, taking my pants off to shove my dick in your mouth." I whisper to her while we kiss, making her moan in response."I's the hormones... There are so many in my body right now, I can barely control myself." she admits, finally winning the battle with the zipper and eagerly pulling my pants and underwear down, squeezing my dick in her petite white hand.I harshly