Damaged / ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕕 /

Eighty - Five

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"So you're saying you're not nervous?" I asked him smirking as the water hit the back of my head, he snuggled is face in my neck once again.

"Baby, tranquility is my middle name" He huffed pulling back playfully, making me laugh "Yeah right" I chuckled "What are you laughing at?" He said pulling me closer to him by my hips.

We were showering to get ready for the wedding, I know he has been a nervous wreck since yesterday.

After the awful party, it has been calm, the two weeks flew by and yesterday we had a little fight because of his nerves.

"Avalynn what the fuck?" Noah groaned from the kitchen, I walked towards it and when I got in I looked at him confused as he was looking into the cup I drunk coffee out a couple of minutes ago.

"What?" I asked confused "Is it that fucking difficult to put water in the mug after you're done?" He spat "Noah is was just coffee, would you calm down?" I glared at him.

"I don't think you are getting it, the coffee dries and there is this filthy ass-" I stormed to him ripping the mug out of his hand and held it under the sink.

"There you got water in your God damn mug" I snapped and walked away.

He stormed out after me "Don't be a fucking bitch now" He snapped "Language" Rick said "I'm being a bitch?" I gasped "You fucking are" He snapped crossing his arms over his chest.

"You are making a big deal out of stupid stuff just to seek a fight" I said getting pissed off.

After the fight, he apologized and admitted the mug wasn't worth the fight.

I looked in the mirror as someone who wasn't me was staring back.

I straightened my hair with Isa's help and I put on a nude shade lipstick along with pink eyeshadow and then my maroon dress and the heels we picked.

I was surprised at my reflection "Ava!" Noah called from the living room so I quickly picked up the little bag I took and walked to the living room.

As I was walking in, Noah's face changed, hia jaw dropped as he was checking me out.

Noah's P.O.V

This girl is gorgeous, I watched as she shyly walked over to me, her once curled hair half up half down, she looked incredible.

"Noah? Please say something" She said quietly "You look gorgeous" I breathed out making her blush instantly "You don't look bad yourself" She said shyly.

"Ready kids?" Rick walked in and gasped when he saw us "Picture!" He yelled taking his phone "No!" I yelled.

"Please! We don't have pictures..." Ava said disappointedly, I groaned and stood by her wrapping my arm around her waist for the photo.

When he was done with his annoying pictures, I pecked her lips and then we were off.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous, I just don't think I have it under control and it freaks me out.

Only good thing is that I have my Ava by my side, my baby girl that makes everything so much better.

"How do you think it will be?" Ava asked curiously "Stuck up and fake" I shrugged, it's true, I dont think anyone would be happy marrying my father, he is a bastard after all.

After what felt like ages of being in the car

We were arriving, I could tell by the lights hanging on a big ass house, Rick parked the car and then we got out, I took a deep breath.

Control it, Noah.

Ava pulled my hand in hers giving me a small smile making me calm down instantly.

She is an angel.

We walked in and the house was just how I imagined it, marble floor, white walls, there were people everywhere and what mostly caught my attention, ugly paintings.

This house is from a psychopath.

"Son!" My biological shooter or father said, I smiled fakely "You made it" He smiled nodding at the rest "We did" Rick smiled shaking his hand.

"Where do you know all these people from?" I asked confused "You'd be surprised" He smiked making me want to puke.

"If I had a choice I wouldn't be here, trust me" I smiled sweetly deserving a small bump from Ava on my arm.

I immediately backed off "That's what I thought" Gregory smirked and walked of making me clench my jaw.

"Hey!" The soon to be wife greeted "Aren't you supposed to come down the altar or something?'' I asked confused, she giggled "Oh no, we are already married, just wanted a party" She smiled.

"Who did?" I muttered "Your father, I wanted to keep it low" She smiled a bit.

"Does he treat you well?" I said suddenly "W-What?" "Noah!" Ava gasped "I'm so sorry" Ava started talking but I got caught up in my own world.

Everything went by in slow motion as just a couple of feet away stood the little boy I don't remember the name from.

My father walked up to him and slapped him on the hand roughly "Stop eating like a pig, you little shit" He said meanly.

"You little shit!" My dad yelled at me before kicking me on the gut.

"You should've died, you little shit"

"I said beer! Not a fucking coca cola can you little shit!"

He didn't change, the boy looked up at him scaredly, my dad looked up at me and his face completely changed.

"Noah?" I heard in the background but it was like I was underwater.

Last thing I saw was my father's eyes widen and the next thing I know I was on top of him punching him.

"What are you doing to the little boy!?" I screamed in his face "You worthless piece of trash!" I screamed at the top of my lungs taking his head knocking it on the ground, hard.

"Noah!" Rick yelled "Someone call 911!" Someone yelled crying, but I couldn't stop.

"I hate you"

Punch on his right cheek.

"Your mom wouldnt want you"

Punch on his left cheek

"You are such a big disgrace"

His words came with every punch and hit.

Then someone touched my back making me flinch and throw a punch back at where I was touched.

A loud thud was heard as a lot of gasps, I looked back only to see the love of my life on the ground holding her now slightly red cheek staring at me in utter shock.

What did I just do?