Anastasia

Eleven

Lincoln's phone began to ring so I quickly dropped it. It continued to ring and I glanced back at door before picking it up and answering it.
"Hel-"

"Lincoln please. I just want one more night baby. We both know your fiancee ain't giving you anything, you told me the other night. I could give you one more good night before you make it official. I promise I'll stop calling if you just give me one more night!"
A girl whined and I gripped the phone tightly.

"Stop calling this number. Get some restraint and find something better to do."
I spat then hung up, just as Lincoln walked back into the bedroom.

I gripped his phone in my hand, and turned around to face him.
"Hey did I forget my phone....in here."
He muttered glancing at his phone in my hand.

"Uh, can I have it?"
"You got a call, so I answered it. A woman told me some things I'm glad I know now."
I hissed and he sighed.

"Kendall was someone I used to see-"
"When did you stop seeing her? Last night? A couple of days ago?"
I hissed and he stared at me.
"Last wee-"
"Don't lie to me Lincoln!"
I shouted clutching his phone.

"The night before you tried to run away, I told her I didn't want to see her anymore, we didn't do anything just talked."
He replied and I fumed.
"Thats when you told her I wouldn't give you anything?"
I hissed and he looked down.

"I didn't say you wouldn't give me anything. I told her you weren't ready for that and didn't exactly like me."
He muttered and I stared at him.
"Was she who you were talking to this morning?"
I asked and he nodded.

"I was telling her to leave me-"
"When was the last time you had, sex? With her."
I asked and he sighed, shaking his head.
"Tell me!"
I shouted at him and he sighed.

"The same night I told her to stop seeing me."
He replied and I tried to calm my breathing.
"You're a lying dick, fuck you."
I spat and he nodded.
"Can I have my phone-"
I whipped it at him and it struck his nose.

"Fuck!"
He shouted and I glared at him. He picked up his phone from the ground and I turned away from him.

"I'm sorry, Anastasia. I thought I could just keep it from you-"
"What the hell?! Keep it from me?!"
I screamed at him, turning back around to face him again.

"If you didn't know you wouldn't-"
"Fuck you, Lincoln Smith! You lying, cheating bastard!"
I shouted at him then turned away from him again and stormed into the bathroom.

I slammed the door shut then locked it. I sat down on the floor and glared at the wall.

"Anastasia-"
"Go away Lincoln."
I spat and he stayed at the door.
"No. Yell at me, curse me, I don't care, I know what I did was wrong so I'll take the punishment."
He announced.

"Then leave me alone. I don't want to talk to you right now. I don't even want to see your stupid face."
I replied and he fucking kicked open the door.

"Lincoln! Leave me alone!"
I shouted at him and he shut the door. He crouched down in front of me and I glared at him.

"Lincoln-"
He covered my mouth and I glared at him, he then pulled out his gun and my eyes widened.

"Someones here."
He muttered and I moved his hand.
"Stop fucking around."
I hissed, then I heard a gunshot and my eyes widened.

He picked me up by my waist suddenly and sat me in the tub.
"Lay down and don't make a sound."
He ordered and I did as told. I held my hand over my mouth to quiet my breathing and sat up a bit.