'what do you want rhys' i questioned
'i just saw your car outside' he slurred
'go away' i said
'where's your new man then' he asked
'i'm not doing this rhys'
'fredo init' he carried on
'so what if i was seeing him rhys' i snapped 'me and you are not together anymore'
'you're forgetting you're the one who broke up with me'
'so he's your man' he asked
'rhys it's not your business' i replied
'the sex is good though' i said under my breath
he kissed his teeth clearly hearing what i said
he turned my face to face him
'don't touch me' i moved his hand away
'what are you on' he looked concerned
'what' i questioned
'you're fucking wired mel i can see it in your eyes'
'i'm fine' i shrugged
i picked up my phone and called dave again, still no answer
'what did you take' he asked 'is fredo giving you this shit'
'why are you so worried about me' i said
'you're gunna fuck yourself up'
'you take this shit while pregnant?' he asked
'you can't be serious' my eyes widened
'no i fucking didnt' i said 'do you think i'm fucking stupid'
'stop trying to blame me for what happened' i continued
'i'm not blaming you' he said 'you didn't exactly want the child tho, you weren't happ-
'stop talking' i interrupted him 'do you seriously fucking think i'd intentionally kill our child'
'no but-
'so don't accuse me of something like that' my voice raised slightly
'mel i'm sorry' he sighed 'i still care about you'
'if you cared about me in the slightest rhys you wouldn't of broke up with me that day'
'do not fucking tell me you care about me'
i sighed leaning back in my chair
'where the fuck are they' i said
'mel it was hard on me too' he stated
'i'm not saying it wasn't' i replied 'but you blamed me for killing our chi-
'i didn't mean that' he interrupted 'i was upset'
'i don't care if you were upset' i snapped 'so was i'
'i'm done rhys i'm not doing this with you' i sighed 'go back to your party'
'i wanna talk to you mel'
'not now rhys'
'so when' he asked
'there's nothing to talk about' i replied 'just go back inside'
*incoming call from dave*
'where the fuck are you' i answered
'we're comingg' he slurred down the phone
