《Badboy's hired wife》One morning
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"Ahh!" I groan on my pillow, releasing all the headaches that i am feeling. Last night was fun but i didn't expect a hang over like this.
"Vincent.. Vincent.." I slowly rock his body, seeing him still topless. Oh come on!
"Please, wake up. Get me some pain reliever babe." I beg, still rocking his body. Okay, his still sleeping. So I decided to walk out of his room, oh no, our room as per him. I hate hangovers.
I almost trip on the stairs when i heard people yelling. Yelling? At this early time in the morning? They are crazy, who ever those people is.
I continue walking down the stairs, but the yelling continue and i'm sure that belongs to one of my friends. I run up then eavesdrop on the room next to us. Not here, so it's not Aina and Phil. But as i'm getting near to the next room, the yelling was getting clear, it's Mitch and Justin. I softly place my ear on the door, i know it's not right, but why are they shouting at each other?
"You are stupid Justin!" I heard Mitch shouted.
"Please Mitch, i want to see her, i can be a father to him." What are they talking about?
"You will be a father to my daughter and then what? you will leave us again? I'm tired." Daughter? What's this? Memories came flashing across my mind. Is it the time when Mitch told us that she'll be doing home study because she needs to have some rest due to her health condition? Oh my gosh!
"She is my daughter too, she is ours." I heard Justin softly said. It's not my business, i know.
"She's not yours since the day that you left me or should i say.. us!" I feel arms around my waist that cause me stop eavesdropping then look at the one behind me.
"I thought you'll be getting pain reliever, why are you here?" Why is he so hot in this beautiful morning? Admit it, he's hot, being shirtless and all.
"I am but i heard some--"
"You heard some yelling? Yea, me too, that's why i'm awake now." Vincent yawned. He holds my hand then squeeze it.
"So you heard everything?"
"Nope, what's that all about?" I'm not the right person to share it to him. I pull his hand and started to make our way down to the kitchen.
"Hey, why are they yelling?" Vincent asked once he sit on the kitchen stool.
"I don't know.. Let's prepare some breakfast, they might be awake later on." Thank God he believes me, because he nodded then smile at me.
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We started to make breakfast, some normal breakfast for those hangover people.
"Good Morning to you two." I turn around seeing Aina wrap in Phil's arm. She got laid, look at that bloom on her face.
"Morning bro.. Isabelle." Phil nod on my way, so i smile in return to them. Ohh, how i wish i have some boyfriend too, the real one of course. One that i can wrap my arms around with, first thing in the morning and make my morning too special, but unfortunately, none.
"Let's just wait for the two, so that we can eat." I announce then put the plates on the table while Vincent was preparing some coffee.
"Belle, when are you going home?" Aina asked, as she sit on the stool.
"Next weekend, why?" I simply said. Vincent turn around then look at me. I raise my brow but he just shrug then get back to his business while talking to Phil.
"I want to go with you.. Baby, can we go with Isabelle?" Aina knows how to use her charms to other people. She's using it now to her boyfriend, i swear.
"Hmm.. Yes." Aina walk towards Phil, then launch him a big hug. Why am i feeling this? Feeling that i need someone to do that to me.
I remain sitting on the stool, watching the couple, cuddling. They are perfect for each other. Poor me, i have nothing.
"What are you thinking about?" I look behind me, seeing Vincent standing there. I just shook my head, then look back on the couple in front of us.
"Come on babe, tell me." Vincent, Vincent, Vincent. He bends in front of me, placing a finger under my chin to look up to him.
"I'm just.. Hmm, i want someone to be with me, i mean, someone that can be my boyfriend, you know." I softly whisper to him, assuring that his the only one that can hear that.
"I'm here, you know that. Belle.. Even if we're--" I cut him off, by covering his mouth.
"But we both know the truth Vincent, you know that." He didn't respond, he just place a kiss on my forehead then pulls me up for a hug.
"This is the last time that we're talking about this, alright?" Before i can answer him, a frowning Mitch walk inside the kitchen, followed by a smiling Justin. What's up with the mood guys?
"What happen to you two? We heard you yelling at each other." Vincent laugh, then sit on the stool. He pulls me down on his lap, giving me a foreign feeling. Something that he never did before.
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"His annoying, you all know that." Mitch sit then started to eat. We wait for them but they are the ones who eat first, like seriously?
"Let's eat first." I get up from his lap, then sit beside him. We all eat in silence, it's just the sound of utensils, the chewing of food and silence is what you can hear.
"But Mitch, why are you really shouting at each other a while ago?" Mitch stop eating as Aina open that topic again. Her face pale and her mouth just open, then close it again without saying anything.
"Mitch.. Just say us the reason, please, we're all here to support you." I calmly stated. They all look at me, including this man beside me.
"Did you-- did you hear something there?" I nodded. Mitch gasp then cover her mouth. Tears started to form in her eyes then it falls down soon. I get up then walk towards her, giving her the comfort.
"Stop crying, now, tell us about this." I softly whisper to her. Aina gives her comfort too, by squeezing her hand.
"Justin, i think you can start it." I softly said. Vincent and Phil exchange looks then look at Justin. Mitch can't talk, she's really crying hard.
Justin didn't talk. Silence filled up the air again. But after a few minutes, Mitch deeply sigh then stand up.
"Justin knocked me up two years ago, remember the time that i told you i need to home study? That's the time i got pregnant.." As Mitch started, we all remain quiet. Aina looks like she's calculating something on her mind, i'm done with that.
"It's an accident, i went to the party and bumped into him. We drink all night, and ended up on bed.." Mitch sigh, then look at Justin. I never see her this serious before.
"I told him that i am pregnant, weeks after i found out i am, but you know what he said.." Mitch walk then stop in front of Justin. Nobody is talking. Interrupting her can cause a problem, cause she looks like she's about to explode.
"You remember what you said huh?" Mitch hold both sides of Justin's face. Aina wants to stop her, but i stop Aina. I know Mitch, once she started she wants to finish that.
"You fucking said that you don't want me or even my daughter! You fucking told me that i'm nothing to you, that i'm just one of your girls.." That hurts. It's not just the words, but Mitch slap him and it stings on his cheek.
"I cried my everything that time. I lied to Aina and Isabelle that i have some illness, so that they will not visit me in our house because they are insisting.." Mitch points finger on Justin, i think they are not going to stop.
"My parents let me fly to Paris to gave birth to my daughter, you know what hurts most huh?" She place both of her hands on her hips, then glare at Justin.
"I'm alone there, alone, just myself.. And now you act like you want to come back to our lives, to what Justin? For what?" Mitch look really angry, really.
"I fucking love you Mitch!" And that made Mitch stop talking.
"From the day that we had sex, i found you as the most special girl i've ever met. I've never sleep with anybody after we did that. Until.. last night." Oh my gosh! I think i'm gonna faint because of this two.
"I think, you both need time. We're going up." Vincent pulls my hand and walk out of the kitchen. Aina and Phil follows us, saying that they will stay on their room too.
"That was.. i don't know." Vincent murmur as we enter our room. I go straight to our bed then lay there. My hang over was remove because of their drama.
"At least they are in love and happy with their lives, they will be okay." I smile. I put my head under my pillow and sigh, how i wish i have someone loving me except for my friends and parents.
"I hope so.. Anyway, Belle." Vincent said. I turn around seeing Vincent already laying down on the bed beside me.
"Yea?"
"Mom wants to meet you."
"Huh?"
"I said Mom wants to meet you next week." Is he alright? I'm just a fake fiancé, no need to meet his Mom.
"I'll be going home next week. We visit my parents first, then we'll meet your Mom." Is that right? Oh my gosh!
"Mom can go with us, she wants to meet your parents, but she will meet you first."
"Okay." I smile. Vincent move closer to me, and i know it's time for cuddles. I wonder what the two people left in kitchen was doing? Are they patching up things? I hope so.
"Let's go back to sleep Belle, before i do something so out of the line to you." What does he mean? But i ignore him, and planted kisses on him.
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