Take Me With You, chapter 15
It's been about a month since I came back home with Billie. I stayed in Billie's room and Adrienne stayed in the guest room. Billie thought it was best to keep her close so he could be apart of the pregnancy. The whole house was tense, me and Billie together while his one night stand pregnant women stayed in the guest room. Only 7 more months of this bullshit. Waking up in the early afternoon, alone in the house with Adrienne the guys were out at the studio recording demos for their new record. I passed by her room and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. A perfectly flat stomached Adrienne stuffing her shirt with a fake pregnant stomach!
"Adrienne! What the hell is going on?!" I yelled in shock.
"What...uh...what are you talking about?" she asked pulling down her shirt quickly.
"I mean this!" I yelled pulling out her fake stomach.
"Give that back it's mine!" she screamed.
"No we are going to wait until Billie comes home and you are going to tell him that you've been lying to him!" I said throwing the fake stomach back at her and storming out of the room.
Once in the living room for about 20 minutes the guys walked through the door.
They were talking and laughing when Billie noticed me sitting with my arms folded across my chest and a look of extreme anger on my face.
"Hey babe. Something wrong?" he asked comeing up and kissing me on my cheek.
"You need to go talk to Adrienne now!" I yelled.
"Ok..." he said suspisously.
"Adrienne what's going on? Are you alright?" he asked entering her room.
"Yes. I'm fine well if you don't count your stupid girlfriend calling me a liar," he pointed an accusing finger at me.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" I screamed back.
"Woo woo ok. Adrienne what happened?" Billie asked calmly.
"She...said I was faking the pregnancy!" she said beinging to fake cry.
"She what? You what?" he looked at me astonished.
"No that is not what happened. Billie she's faking it! I swear I saw her stuffing her shirt today!" I screamed.
"Mel I know this isn't the ideal situation to be living in and I'm sorry but you agreed to live peacefully with the women who is carrying my child. I don't appreciate you calling her a liar," Billie said back not believing me.
"I can't believe it you really don't believe me do you?" I said shocked.
"Mel come on," he said trying to comfort me.
"No don't touch me," I said storming out of the room and out of the house past Tre and Mike you no doubt heard everything.
"Mel where are you going?" Mike yelled from the door way as I desended down the street.
"Who cares!" I yelled back.
An hour later after walking around to cool down I knocked on Laila's door. I had kept in touch with her through out the past month. She opened the door and with one look at my tear stained face and stepped aside letting me in. I told her the whole story of me seeing Adrienne stuffing her shirt and Billie not believing me.
"It'll be okay. He'll know sometime I mean after 9 months and there's still no baby he might get alittle suspicious," she joked, I gave a weak laugh.
"I just don't know what to do. I can't believe he wouldn't trust me," I cried.
"Maybe he wants a baby so much he doesn't want to believe you," she suggested.
"Maybe. But her baby?" I asked.
"It's also his baby," she said as I shrugged. "He'll come around," she said patting my shoulder.
Meanwhile, back at home Adrienne and Billie were sitting on the couch while Adrienne was eating ice cream. Billie was stroking her stomach thinking if what I had said was true. Shaking the thought from his mind a question popped into his head.
"Hey Adrienne?" Billie said.
"Huh?" she answered.
"How come you haven't gotten any weird cravings?" he asked realizing that she never once asked him to run out and get pickles in the middle of the night so she could put them on ice cream.
"Oh uh...I don't know maybe it doesn't happen for every woman maybe I'm different," she offered.
"Hmm...maybe," he said considering her answer.
"Are you seriously considering what that whore said?" she jumped up shocked.
"No! Of course not. Why would someone fake a pregnancy? And she is not a whore she is my girlfriend remember?" Billie assured.
"Whatever," Adrienne sighed.
A few moments later Billie was about to lift Adrienne's shirt offering to rub lotion of her ever expanding stomach, when she jumped up and stopped him.
"What are you doing?"
"I was just going to rub lotion on your stomach," Billie said not knowing why she was so bewildered.
"No don't," she said getting up and going into her room.
"It's true isn't it. What Mel said. You really aren't pregnant," Billie accused sounding hurt.
"Don't be radiculous."
"Let me see your stomach then."
"Why are you doing this? Can't you just believe me!" she yelled.
Billie didn't say another word he just ran towards her and forcfully lifted her shirt over her stomach which from the force of her trying to push her shirt back down and Billie pulling it up caused her fake stomach to fall off and onto the floor. Billie stepped back in shock. The woman he had let into his home to live with him the woman you had confessed that she was carring him child was lying. It was all some big lie. Mike and Tre ran in from the comotion and looked wide eyed at the flat stomached Adrienne and the fake stomach lying on the floor.
"Why?" Billie asked just above a whisper.
"I wanted us to be together. I knew that if I was pregnant you would realize you loved me and not the stupid whore. We're meant to be together," she pleaded.
"No we were never meant to be together! How could you do this?! Get out! Get out Get out!!!" Billie yelled taking all of her clothes and posessions and throwing them onto the front lawn.
"I love Mel more than you could ever imagine," he yelled while she was outside trying to gather all of her things.
"But Billie..."she sobbed.
"No....Oh my God Mel..."Billie trailed off getting in his car and headed towards the place he knew she would be.
At the moment at Laila's apartment Laila looked out the windew to see Billie getting out of his car just outside her window.
"He's here." she told me.
"I don't want to see him." I said.
"This better be good." Laila said to Billie letting him in. Taking a seat softly on the couch next to me.
"Mel I'm sorry I found out Adrienne was lieing about the pregnancy. I'm so sorry I doubted you," he began.
"Yea well you did Billie. You have no idea how that felt," I said starting to cry.
"I know I'm sorry the only thing I can do is promise it will never happen again," he pleaded.
"How do I know that? Huh? How do I know that you won't cheat on me again and then leave me and never trust me?" I said crying harder.
"Because I am your's all your's. I belong to you now," Billie said softly.
"Do you mean that Billie?" I asked.
"Yes. I love you Mel I never want to leave you. Please come back to me," Billie said looking like he might cry.
"I don't Billie. I'm afraid of being hurt again," I said.
"The last thing I ever want to do again is hurt you. I promise."
"You promise?" he nodded. "Ok but if this ever happens again or anything like this I am gone. You understand? Gone as in you won't be able to get me back," I said offering him another chance.
Later that night while getting into bed I found a single red rose under my blanket. I smiled while smelling in the rich rose scent and placing it on the end table. I crawled over to Billie and kissed him on the cheek whispering 'thank you' into his ear. This I had a feeling was going to get weird.
"Adrienne! What the hell is going on?!" I yelled in shock.
"What...uh...what are you talking about?" she asked pulling down her shirt quickly.
"I mean this!" I yelled pulling out her fake stomach.
"Give that back it's mine!" she screamed.
"No we are going to wait until Billie comes home and you are going to tell him that you've been lying to him!" I said throwing the fake stomach back at her and storming out of the room.
Once in the living room for about 20 minutes the guys walked through the door.
They were talking and laughing when Billie noticed me sitting with my arms folded across my chest and a look of extreme anger on my face.
"Hey babe. Something wrong?" he asked comeing up and kissing me on my cheek.
"You need to go talk to Adrienne now!" I yelled.
"Ok..." he said suspisously.
"Adrienne what's going on? Are you alright?" he asked entering her room.
"Yes. I'm fine well if you don't count your stupid girlfriend calling me a liar," he pointed an accusing finger at me.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" I screamed back.
"Woo woo ok. Adrienne what happened?" Billie asked calmly.
"She...said I was faking the pregnancy!" she said beinging to fake cry.
"She what? You what?" he looked at me astonished.
"No that is not what happened. Billie she's faking it! I swear I saw her stuffing her shirt today!" I screamed.
"Mel I know this isn't the ideal situation to be living in and I'm sorry but you agreed to live peacefully with the women who is carrying my child. I don't appreciate you calling her a liar," Billie said back not believing me.
"I can't believe it you really don't believe me do you?" I said shocked.
"Mel come on," he said trying to comfort me.
"No don't touch me," I said storming out of the room and out of the house past Tre and Mike you no doubt heard everything.
"Mel where are you going?" Mike yelled from the door way as I desended down the street.
"Who cares!" I yelled back.
An hour later after walking around to cool down I knocked on Laila's door. I had kept in touch with her through out the past month. She opened the door and with one look at my tear stained face and stepped aside letting me in. I told her the whole story of me seeing Adrienne stuffing her shirt and Billie not believing me.
"It'll be okay. He'll know sometime I mean after 9 months and there's still no baby he might get alittle suspicious," she joked, I gave a weak laugh.
"I just don't know what to do. I can't believe he wouldn't trust me," I cried.
"Maybe he wants a baby so much he doesn't want to believe you," she suggested.
"Maybe. But her baby?" I asked.
"It's also his baby," she said as I shrugged. "He'll come around," she said patting my shoulder.
Meanwhile, back at home Adrienne and Billie were sitting on the couch while Adrienne was eating ice cream. Billie was stroking her stomach thinking if what I had said was true. Shaking the thought from his mind a question popped into his head.
"Hey Adrienne?" Billie said.
"Huh?" she answered.
"How come you haven't gotten any weird cravings?" he asked realizing that she never once asked him to run out and get pickles in the middle of the night so she could put them on ice cream.
"Oh uh...I don't know maybe it doesn't happen for every woman maybe I'm different," she offered.
"Hmm...maybe," he said considering her answer.
"Are you seriously considering what that whore said?" she jumped up shocked.
"No! Of course not. Why would someone fake a pregnancy? And she is not a whore she is my girlfriend remember?" Billie assured.
"Whatever," Adrienne sighed.
A few moments later Billie was about to lift Adrienne's shirt offering to rub lotion of her ever expanding stomach, when she jumped up and stopped him.
"What are you doing?"
"I was just going to rub lotion on your stomach," Billie said not knowing why she was so bewildered.
"No don't," she said getting up and going into her room.
"It's true isn't it. What Mel said. You really aren't pregnant," Billie accused sounding hurt.
"Don't be radiculous."
"Let me see your stomach then."
"Why are you doing this? Can't you just believe me!" she yelled.
Billie didn't say another word he just ran towards her and forcfully lifted her shirt over her stomach which from the force of her trying to push her shirt back down and Billie pulling it up caused her fake stomach to fall off and onto the floor. Billie stepped back in shock. The woman he had let into his home to live with him the woman you had confessed that she was carring him child was lying. It was all some big lie. Mike and Tre ran in from the comotion and looked wide eyed at the flat stomached Adrienne and the fake stomach lying on the floor.
"Why?" Billie asked just above a whisper.
"I wanted us to be together. I knew that if I was pregnant you would realize you loved me and not the stupid whore. We're meant to be together," she pleaded.
"No we were never meant to be together! How could you do this?! Get out! Get out Get out!!!" Billie yelled taking all of her clothes and posessions and throwing them onto the front lawn.
"I love Mel more than you could ever imagine," he yelled while she was outside trying to gather all of her things.
"But Billie..."she sobbed.
"No....Oh my God Mel..."Billie trailed off getting in his car and headed towards the place he knew she would be.
At the moment at Laila's apartment Laila looked out the windew to see Billie getting out of his car just outside her window.
"He's here." she told me.
"I don't want to see him." I said.
"This better be good." Laila said to Billie letting him in. Taking a seat softly on the couch next to me.
"Mel I'm sorry I found out Adrienne was lieing about the pregnancy. I'm so sorry I doubted you," he began.
"Yea well you did Billie. You have no idea how that felt," I said starting to cry.
"I know I'm sorry the only thing I can do is promise it will never happen again," he pleaded.
"How do I know that? Huh? How do I know that you won't cheat on me again and then leave me and never trust me?" I said crying harder.
"Because I am your's all your's. I belong to you now," Billie said softly.
"Do you mean that Billie?" I asked.
"Yes. I love you Mel I never want to leave you. Please come back to me," Billie said looking like he might cry.
"I don't Billie. I'm afraid of being hurt again," I said.
"The last thing I ever want to do again is hurt you. I promise."
"You promise?" he nodded. "Ok but if this ever happens again or anything like this I am gone. You understand? Gone as in you won't be able to get me back," I said offering him another chance.
Later that night while getting into bed I found a single red rose under my blanket. I smiled while smelling in the rich rose scent and placing it on the end table. I crawled over to Billie and kissed him on the cheek whispering 'thank you' into his ear. This I had a feeling was going to get weird.
