《Just Realize》Moving
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The next morning Naya woke up surprised to see Heather asleep, still in bed. Not because she thought Heather would leave, but because Heather was a morning person and she would always be doing breakfast by now. Naya leaned over to the nightstand and reached for her phone. The brightness made her eyes squint but when they adjusted she realized it was already 11:37 am. Naya was about to give Heather's sleepy body a morning kiss when Heather's phone began to vibrate on the nightstand beside her. Naya ground as she sat up to go get it. When she finally grabbed the phone in her hand she stepped out of the room so she wouldn't wake Heather. Once out she saw the name on the screen and it flashed, . She answered and before she even greeted him he began screaming into the phone. "Heather you stupid whore. You're probably over there sucking dick again you dam slut. Well I know you're gonna come back and when you do prepare yourself to get the worse beating I have ever given you.... But don't think you're off the hook no, no, no we are still getting married and you will continue to be my bi...." His words build anger in Naya and before he finished what he was going to say she responded. It was time to go all Lima Heights on his ass. "Look you idiot Heather is no slut. Like seriously I don't even know what she's doing with you! You're a lame baseball.. wait let me refrase that you're a lame college baseball player, while Heather is a star. And guess what buddy you're only recognized because of her, but when she leaves you not even files are gonna fly by you.... Oh and one more thing you better run your scary ass away before I cut your throat open with the blades I have hidden in my hair." And with that Naya hung up the phone breathlessly.
"Naya what's going on?" Heather asked startling Naya. "Oh Heather how long have you been right there?" Naya asked nervously. "Just now when you threatened to cut someone's throat." Heather explained giggling. "Oh." Naya smiled sadly, Heather noticed Naya's sad smile. "Nay what's wrong?" She asked. Naya got heather's phone and showed Heather the recent call. Heather noticed Taylor's name flashed on the screen and her expression changed too. "Naya I can explain. Please don't be mad." Heather begged somehow knowing Naya found out what was going. "I'm not mad baby. Come on let's talk in the bedroom." Naya rapped one arm around Heather and lead them into the bedroom.
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They sat down on the bed and both were quiet until Naya spoke up. "Is it true Heather has Taylor been beating you?" Naya asked softly with concern. Heather and Naya's eyes locked but Heather kept silent. A while later Heather breathed out a strong sigh. "Okay Naya I'm going to tell you everything okay." Naya nodded in response and reached for Heather's hand. "So at first when Tay and I began dating he was sweet and just like new boyfriends are. You know? Well as time went by he began going out with his friends a lot more and in the beginning nothing really happened, he would just insult me." Naya curled her hands in a punching motion an Heather spoke. Thinking that someone could hurt such an amazing and kind being like Heather made her burn in anger. "I'm going to kill that son of a bi..." Heather placed her hand on Naya's mouth shutting her up. "Please Nay let me finish. Anyways so later on in one of his drunken nights he got home and insulted me as usual, but then he began to put me down and beat me as he said those awful things...." Heather paused and felt tears building up in her eyes. Naya wiped off her tears and gave her a comforting kiss on the forehead. "And, and then he would call me a slut and say things like I can go fucking other guys but not him. He would rape me and force himself into me Naya. It hurt. I guess it was my fault though I never did give him what he wanted so he had to be tough." Heather finished, crying hard. "No sweetie that is not your fault he's just a dumb coward that has to beat woman in order to feel strong, and he's not, but I will show him! I will stab him twenty times and not even that is going to add up to what he made you feel. I'm serious Heather this time is not just a dumb Santana threat." Naya said breathlessly getting up from the bed but got pulled back down by Heather. "Naya no please I'll just call off the engagement and leave him. Please don't do anything I can't risk loosing you." Heather begged. "You're never loosing me Hemo and if you don't want me to do anything I won't, but you will leave him and it'll be today." Naya said in defeat. "We can take Chord and Mark with us just in case, although I think I'm strong enough to take him down myself." Naya joked showing off her mussels. Naya tried lightening up the mood and it worked because by then Heather had stopped crying. "You're the best!" Heather said smiling while hugging Naya tightly.
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About three hours later the girls were both dressed in casual outfits ,and cuddled up in a blanket while watching Orange is the New Black on Netflix. "Naya when are we gonna go pick up my things?" Heather asked while still looking at the TV. "In about an hour its just three right now." Naya said looking at her phone. "I'll call Mark and Chord to check if they can come though." She explained and began dialling numbers into her phone. She placed the phone on her ear and waited for the person to answer. "Hello?" The voice greeted. "Hey Chord it's me Naya. I was just calling to ask you if you could come with Heather and me to her house? We'll explain everything later." Naya explained. "Yeah sure." "Bye then be there by four." She said hanging up and began dialling Mark. It rung for a while and then he picked up. "Hey Naya what's up?" He spoke. "Hello I was calling to see if you could come with us to Heather's she's moving out? We'll explain later. Its at four." She explained. "Okay sure and whose us?" He asked. "Oh just Chord, Hemo, me, and maybe Dianna and Lea." She answered. "Oh okay bye." Naya said setting her phone down and focusing her attention back to the TV. "You can call Lea and Dianna if you want them to go." Naya suggested and Heather didn't even think twice before running to the bedroom and calling Dianna, leaving Naya laughing on the couch. "Hello Hemo what's up girl?" Dianna spoke into the phone. "Is Lea there with you?" Heather asked as she returned to her seat on the couch. "Obviously Hemo!" Lea screamed into the phone loudly that even Naya heard. "Dam loud." Naya complained screaming also, so Lea would hear. "Well sorry there Naya." Lea apologized sarcastically. "Anyways so what do you want Heather?" Dianna asked regaining control of the conversation again. "Well I'm moving out of Taylor's and I wanted to know if you guys would like to help me?" Heather asked. "Oh my god Heather did you finally tell Naya?" Lea asked joining the conversation once again. "Wait tell Naya what?" Dianna asked confused. "Shut up Dianna I'll explain later and yeah Heather we'll be there." Lea spoke. "Okay be there at four." Heather explained laughing at the girls and hung up.
A while later everyone arrived at Heather's house. There were a few things so they finished up quickly. When they got there Taylor's car wasn't there and that was a relief. "So Heather why are you moving anyways?" Chord asked "Yeah why Hemo?" Mark added. Heather began explaining to the guys what Heather had done to her and they too got mad like Naya did before. "I'm going to kill that mother fucker." Mark cursed. "I said the same thing but LittleMs. Too Nice Heather didn't let me." Naya said pointing a finger towards Heather causing everyone to laugh. As they were laughing Taylor's car pulled into the drive way causing a wave of silence. He parked the car and quickly ran up to Heather, but getting blocked by Mark. "Hey watch it you touch at least one strand of her hair and I'll kill your ass with my bear hands." Mark threatened. Taylor stepped back obviously frightened. "I knew it you're just a coward. Why can't you beat and insult Mark like you did Heather?" Naya asked "I.. I just want to know what's going on." Taylor explained nervously. "What's going on is that Heather is tired of your shit and she's leaving you. That's what's going on." Lea stated. "What why?" Taylor asked playing dumb. "Oh please don't act like you don't know." Dianna sassed. "Yeah Taylor I'm leaving you." Heather spoke up when she found the confidence. They all got into their cars and turned the engine on. Naya and Heather got into the car too and before they drove off Heather lowered her window. "Oh and Taylor I don't need this anymore." Heather said referring to her engagement ring and she threw it at his feet. After that they finally drove off leaving Taylor dumbfounded and alone.
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