Tattoos and Scars | Rewritten Version

Chapter 69 || Plan B

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"Adrian!" I shout, and this time it's not because he's fucking me. "What cheap ass store did you buy your condom from?!"

"I forgot to pack some... so I bought some here. I'm sorry, I didn't know they were bad quality!" He quickly defends himself. I narrow my eyes at him.

"Well, you better hope that Plan B isn't bad quality here either, because I'm getting a Plan B!" I hiss at him. "I'm eighteen for heaven's sake! I'm a freshman in college who has dreams of getting into med-school!"

"Will you stop yelling at me!" He shouts back. "It's not like I want you pregnant either! I want a Plan B too."

"Then that settles it! We're getting Plan B tomorrow!" I raise my hands up in defeat, before letting out a puff of air in anger. I don't even know why I'm angry and now I feel bad. I look up at Adrian, who had now slipped into a pair of gray sweats and had his arms crossed over his chest in anger. "I'm sorry for getting mad..." I apologize. "I didn't mean to."

His arms drop to his sides as he takes a seat next to me. "I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have forgotten the condoms."

"We better get Plan B soon, because it only works if I take it within 72 hours. If I take it within the first twenty four hours, it has a higher success rate of working. We better do this, I don't want a kid running around."

"Me neither. You're enough maintenance," He teases and I whack him with a pillow before we both laugh. "You should go to sleep," He tells me, as I put on an oversized T-shirt. He places his arms around me and pulls me closer towards him, letting his hands slide underneath my shirt and resting it on my stomach.

With the peace of mind that I'm going to get a Plan B tomorrow, I close my eyes and fall asleep. For the first time in forever, it was a peaceful sleep. Without nightmares.

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When my eyes flutter awake, I notice Adrian has moved to the floor again, while I'm still in bed. I glance at the time, which displays the time as 8:00 AM. "Good morning, Gopher," I smile, my voice slightly rough from waking up.

"Good morning, baby," His eyes squint open, and he raises his hand up in front of his face to cover his eyes from the sunlight hitting his face. I clumsily roll out of bed, sliding Adrian's shirt down my body so it covers all the essentials.

I think I should just keep Adrian's wardrobe for myself at this point. I head to the bathroom to brush my teeth, and Adrian follows after me. Lucky of us, this house had two sinks in the bathroom. I tie my hair up into a messy bun so it won't get wet.

I pick up my toothbrush, and apply some toothpaste onto it, before placing it in my mouth and brushing my teeth. I spit out the foam and wash my mouth, before splashing cold water onto my face.

When I'm done, I lean against the bathroom counter as I watch Adrian dry his face with a towel. He looks at me. "Right... Plan B. Let's go." Just then, the doorbell rings. I walk over to to open it, but he grabs my wrist. "Wait, you don't know who that is. Let me get my gun."

Of course! Adrian brought guns but he didn't bring condoms so he had to buy cheap ones. Of fucking course! I want to knee him in the balls for this, but I won't because I love the bastard!

Adrian grabs a gun before walking towards the door. I peep through the peephole, and see a girl standing there. I gesture for him to put the gun away as I open the door with a smile.

"Hi!" I smile. She gives me a weird look as her eyes linger near my neck. Oh... I forgot to add some concealer... haha, oops.

"Did he hurt you?" She asks, boldly, glaring at Adrian. She's got a gorgeous accent...