Chapter 3
3 years later
Addison
Can this class go on any longer. I am running late anyways, and it is my first day at this new job. I cannot afford to lose this job. I need to start paying my debt and my bills also. I take night classes and intern at the local hospital. My student loans are crazy, my home is falling apart. I keep telling myself it all will be over soon. I start to daydream about having a husband and kids living in a peaceful home, watching my kids grow and growing old with my husband. The guy sitting next to me taps my shoulder, says Mr. Jones called on you. Sorry Mr. Jones, what did you say, I say. Mr. Jones says Addison you seem distracted is everything okay. I replied yes sir I was just thinking. Oh okay Addison this is what I said to you I have a could students who need help in this class and your my top student so, I want you to tutor, they will go to the hospital with you it is two students and one will go with you on different days so you won’t have two tales following you around, do you mind doing this for me. Yes, sir I can do that just if it will not affect my grades, I should be okay. Ugh can this life get any worse first off when I first moved to Geneva, I never thought I hated this place as much as I do. First, we moved here because of a high criminal killed my father r***d my mother and tried to r**e me, but I snapped and grab the hammer I had beside my bed and beat him to death I almost went to jail for it, but it was self-defense. The pain behind the rumors that were spread at my old school in Ohio I could not live anymore and tried to take a bunch of pills, but mom had caught me. She thought it would be best if we moved well nope, I only had Kayla here and no one else until she married Brandon and we do not spend time together much anymore. I wish we could, but she has a job that I have no idea what she does, but we still talk every now and then. I have not dated anyone since my old school, so I am still a virgin. I do not want to be I have dreamed that Ty Geno would have been one but no he was always so distant with me even though he always protected me from bullies and any guys that tried to get too touchy. I have not seen him in a few years, but I still think he would look ever better now than he did in school that last year. I look down at my watch and it read 8:15pm. I am taking night classes to finish my nursing degree interning at the local hospital and working part time at Le Verre a Monique 70 Bars & Clubs. I am getting ready to her to work and cannot find my one belly shirt that does not show mt t**s. They have grown to be triple d’s, but my ass is still the same. I threw up my hair in a messy bun and put on some lip gloss and eyeliner all in ten minutes because I am behind today because class got out later than normal. I am normally at the club by eight and I still have not left yet. The night has gone by so fast I did not even realize we have 15 minutes to go until I must clean this s**t hole out and I can finally go home and sleep. I am looking up as someone crashes through the side door. I scream and jump at the same time as some is pounding on the front door. I look over at the guy who came crash in, and I freeze dead on the stop nothing is coming out of my mouth right now and all I can think is holly s**t it f*****g Ty of all people. I shake my head and say I am closing so what do you need Ty? He looks at the door and tells me to go tell them that no one is here but you and the bouncer as in him he is the bouncer. I got to the front crack open the front door a little to pock my head out and it is the f*****g police s**t. What can I do for you sir and sorry it took too long was in the back taking the bottles to the trash bin? He asked me who all is inside. I told him me and one of the bouncers he stayed with me, so I did not feel unsafe. The officer shakes his head and says okay madam have a goodnight I close the door and turn and ty is laying on the floor when his head to the side while he is holding his arm. Oh, s**t I just now realized he has blood running down his arm f**k. I look at him again and say let me look at it I might be able to help you stop the bleeding until I’m done here and then I’m taking you to my place and stitching you up if that’s what you need right now, he has gone a little pale, and I don’t like it one bit. So, I go over and examine him, and he has two long gashes and one hole in his arm. What did he do. s**t is that bullet hanging out right there. f**k I do not know how bad it is until I can get him home. I take a towel I have hanging out of my back pocket its clean, the only clean one left and wrap it around his upper arm and tie it off to stop the bleeding. I finish closing the club up twenty minutes later I am struggling to get him into my jeep. I finally managed to get him and sped off to my house. If his two gashes are not that deep, then I will not do stitches. I will put liquid skin on those and remove the bullet and stitch him up, give some antibiotics and let him sleep. I get home and have everything done in no time. This is what I love is helping and taking care of others in need. I am exhausted by 7 am and I must be at the hospital at 2pm ugh I hop into the shower and wash everything off me from the day, repeating in my head today will be better. Stepping out of the shower, I remembered I did not bring any close with me. Hoping Ty is still knocked out so, I do not embarrass myself. I open the door peek out and look towards the living room Ty’s feet are still hanging from the couch. I walk out and head to my room, I keep thinking, “Would it be so bad if he did see me naked, I do not think it would. He is not attracted to me he made that clear in school. Then I remember the movies and how he whispered in my ear telling me to stop rubbing on his leg, but he was rubbing on me, and it made me wet. Just thinking about his hand on me makes me horny. I may have never had s*x, but I do have toys to pleasure myself. I imagine everything Ty could do to me, makes me want more than just my fingers. Grabbing my vibrator out of the nightstand I slip it in me and push in and pull it out picking up my pace I image Ty is pounding into me, I am a moaning mess, when my release hits me. I cover my mouth so my scream is muffled and cannot be heard outside my room. Satisfied, I put my vibrator up and turned off my light and fell into a deep sleep.