《Her Husband's Child *Editing*》R.I.P Dear Goldfish
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Hello beautiful people so my finger is much better nothing a little home remedy couldn't solve well and some Epsom salt. So let's get started.
By the way I realized that I have not dedicated a chapter to anyone so this is for all of my first few votes and comments you guys are awsome! And of course my other bunch of jelly beans will get the next....Or you know what all of you guys choose your favorite chapter and it's yours...well not really it's still mine but you get the point. I love all of you
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"Well, thank you for having us, but we must leave so goodbye"
"See you Mikey" said Miranda
"See you carry berry"
"Michael!"
"Miranda!" Michael mimicked
"Ok stop it, you two are adults."
"Ok ma"
"Ok Tia"(aunt)
"Well Rose I hope you come and visit soon I want to see that little girl again." She said giving my stomach one last rub.
"We will Mrs. Liombardi."
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"So where are we headed?"
"My pent house."
"I have a question."
"And I have an answer" I stared blankly at him.
"Fine, shoot."
"Do you have a place to live, I don't know everywhere?"
"No, not exactly I only have one where needed."
"Which would be...?"
"Texas, Colombia, Brazil, Peru, France, Dublin,, Florida, Colorado, Arizona, Ma-"
"Ok I get it half of the world."
"Well it used to be 1/3 before we got married." Awkward silence surrounded us.
"Listen Rosie, sometimes I feel like we are a real family and well others I feel like you're a stranger to me..."
"And?"
"And I want to fix that before our daughter is born want her to be born in a home where her mother and father aren't in each other's faces all the time, but most importantly I want her to have both of us as much as possible I don't want to be the father she doesn't know or her to have a bitch as a mother."
"I know I want that to, but we also have to be realistic there is no way possible that can happen, not in this business. At the end of the day one of us will be hated or just tolerated by her."
"And I don't want that person to be you Rose."
"What do you mean?"
"If one of us were to be needed by her it would be her mother. You are carrying her and I know that you need her as much as she needs you, so when the time comes promise me you will be there for her."
"Michael it's not like you're dying."
"Just promise me Rose."
"I promise" and I meant it I was going to be there for her no matter what.
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"Good now let's go inside." He said grabbing my said and giving me a kiss.
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1 Hour later
"What do you mean he's dead?!" I asked the security guard heartbroken.
"I'm sorry ma'am, but he was found dead 1/2 an hour ago."
"No it can't be I thought the veterinarian said he was going to be fine."
"I'm sorry Mrs. Liombardi, but there was nothing we could do."
"Rose, baby lets go inside kit's getting kinda chilly." said Michael
"Ok" I said with my heart broken
"Rose I know you're sad, but I mean he was just a goldfish."
"Just a goldfish?! Just a Goldfish! If he was just a goldfish then why are there cookies in the shape of a goldfish? God could you be anymore rude to the existence of goldfish?!" I know I was exaggerating, but never tell a pregnant woman that her pet is just a Goldfish.
"I know I'm sorry if it makes you feel better I'll buy you another one."
"Shut up Michael! I don't want to hear you, you unsentimental beast! "
"Rose, no baby I get it Mr. Robert meant a lot you."
"No you don't get it! Have fun sleeping on the couch!"
It was 2 am and I couldn't sleep. I was feeling very,very,very, bad for what I did to Michael so I did what pregnant women do best.....I cried. (I had something else...I forgot to save it)
"Michael I'm just so sorry! Ok?! I know I was being a bitch, but can you blame me you were being an unsentimental beast! No I take that back! I take it back-" and let's just take a moment there I have a question. Have any of you guys ever seen a Mexican soap opera? Well if you have you know the protagonist? Yeah the pretty one...well they get their heart broken and then they go crying to mommy...don't judge it's the truth. Anyway I was probably looking and acting like her right now. Now back to my little rant "I take it back you are awesome. You are an awesome human being and I love you. I love you but God you get on my nerves sometimes like the time when you looked me out of the house which by the way was very rude. Oh and let's not forget-"
"Rose! Calm down ok? I get it I was being an unsentimental bitch to was it beast... it doesn't matter its ok I know you get moody but I'm here for you I understand that pregnancy can do-"
"Did you just call me moody?! So now you think this fat, pregnant whale is a psychotic bitch huh? Is that what you think?! Great not only do you shame my fish you also call me moody!"
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"No Rose baby I didn't mean it like that if anything I'm moody ok? You are perfect you are not moody I mean maybe a little-"
I started sobbing loudly I probably sounded like a seal who was choking on a penguin. "Shut up! I hate you! If anything you ungrateful bastard you should be thanking my moodiness (is that a real word?) because my moodiness is a result of carrying your child! "And with that I returned to the bedroom, slammed the door loudly, and was immediately embraced by sleep. Seems like drama can really get a person tired.
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Michael's P.O.V
To say I had a rough night was an understatement I practically called wife's pet a goldfish. Which he was, called her moody, and she thinks I called her fat. Yeah I think I digged my own grave.
"So Michael what's this I'm hearing you called your wife fat and moody?" asked my right hand man Sam
"Not today Sam. " I said rubbing my temples
"Wow dude if there is anything I learned from Olga's pregnancy is that you never call them moody especially not fat...you practically just choped your balls off and don't even mention sex for the next two years" He said trying hard not to laugh.
"Shut up and tell me if we have any leads on who the boss might be."
"No we don't, the guy covers up his tracks well I wouldn't be surprised if the CIA is involved. The guy has major allies and connections, but they are limited and we should take that to our advantage." This is why he was my right hand man he knew when to joke and when to be serious.
"Ok, contact all of his connections and offer them a better deal double, triple, quadruple the price I don't care I want him to feel like a mouse in a cage trapped and alone with no way out."
"Ok boss."
"Now I want to talk about my wife's security I want more men at all times watching her and protecting her and make sure she doesn't notice I don't want to worry her."
"Ok boss is that it?"
"No, I need you to call her father. He doesn't know that she's pregnant God he doesn't even know she left and we need to fix this, so as soon as we arrive in Florida I need for you to call him and tell him I want to meet up with him."
"Ok boss and we are leaving tomorrow noon right?"
"Yes, now boss I have a recommendation."
"What is it?"
"Buy yourself some vapor or some pain medico."
"Why?"
"Because her father will chase you around and try to chop your birdie off I mean not only did you knock up his daughter but you cheated on her."
"Sammy? Is that you? Oh my I haven't seen you since I left, come let me give you a hug." He hesitated knowing that no one was allowed to touch my wife.
"Oh ignore papa bear he is just a jealous one so ignore, ignore, ignore." And she hugged him in front of me. Now I know what you're thinking he is a very positive man, but hey can you blame me she is my wife, my gorgeous pregnant wife.
"Rose I think I should go before papa bear goes all bear-y on my ass."
She pouted "Ok, fine see you"
"See you Rosie." He blew her a kiss which she 'caught'.
"Sam out now!" I yelled. But I knew that in a moment I would be yelled at.
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Rose's P.O.V
"Rose? Baby please don't ignore me I'm sorry."
"I know it's just that you made me feel like a psychotic bitch." I said "crying"
"No Rose baby I'm sorry I...I...I"
"No stop, you made me feel awful. I really thought you loved me. I just-I just feel bad!"
"No baby no you are perfect if anyone is ugly it's me I-"
"Ha got you!"
"That was very mean Rose."
"No I think you deserved it, now take me out to eat."
"Fine anything for my princess."
We were done with our food and a bitchy waitress who kept eying my husband picked up our plates.
"Is there anything, ANYTHING else I could do for you?" she asked looking directly at my husband.
I was about to respond but the sound of guns firing stopped my train of thought.
"Melisa get her out of here now!" The bitchy waitress nodded and grabbed my hand at the same time a shot was fired landing at a table about 3 feet away from us. She took me to the top of the building where a small helicopter with armed men was waiting for us.
"Wait what about Michael?"
"He will meet us there."
"There where?"
"Florida." She answered
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So I made it a bit longer...I hope and yeah (I dunno what else to say) u I didn't really know what to name thus chapter so I named it n memory of Mr. Robert and no he was not my goldfish it's just that I have killed like 2 not on purpose. Apparently sticking hot water in their bowl is not a very good idea(I was like 10) I didn't know that so yeah poor fish I thought they would get cold.(Winter)
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