Chapter 31

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Alison's POV

"Ah... fuck." I heard Stephon cry. I open my eyes.

"Are you okay?" I ask him. He's holding head and crying into the pillow.

"Yea... I'm fine. Just... go back to sleep." He said between cries.

"Can't. The sun is bothering me."

"Sorry. I forgot to draw the curtains."

"It's okay."

"Are you still feeling pain?"

"Yea. Mostly in my back."

"Bryan's going to jail."

"What about Maya?"

"I don't know anything about her."

"I need to get up."

"No. Wait until the doctor gets here."

"You need to take a pill so you can go to work."

"I'll just call who's in charge." He takes up his phone off the bedside table. "Hello... good morning Mr Ross... I can't make it.... because I'm having an hangover... I know I shouldn't have drink but my girlfriend's ex beat her and the only way to get out of so much pain was to drink and because I was going to kill him.... thank you."

"What did he say?"

"We'll do a video conference."

"Oh. I'm thirsty."

"Water or juice."

"Milk. But first I need to brush my teeth."

"I want a kiss."

"After I brush my teeth."

"I want one now."

"Then kiss a tree... or that wall."

"Your mean." He said childishly.

"Am not?"

"Yes you are."

"If you want a kiss from me, I'll have to brush my teeth first."

"Please."

"Doesn't your head hurts?"

"Yea... maybe if you kiss me, I'll fell a lot better." I kiss him on his cheek. "I met on my lips."

"After I brush my teeth. The longer we argue the longer you'll have to wait for that kiss."

"I'll just take you to the bathroom." He gently throws me over his shoulder. "Your butt and you back is still red."

"Yea. They still hurts."

"Last night I was going to look for Bryan but mom took away my car keys."

"Your not going to find him... right?"

"Of course I am."

"Stephon no. Please no. Promise me you won't try and find him."

"I can't make that promise." He walks me to the bathroom.

"Stephon please. I'm begging you."

"I can't."

"For me."

"I'd do anything for you, but I don't think I can promise you that." I roll my eyes. I brush my teeth and he brings me back to the bed, then he walks back to the bathroom. I can't believe he couldn't make such a simple promise.



"Here's your milk." He puts it on the bedside table.

"I don't want it."

"Why are you so.... moody?"

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