What Next?

"Where's Zack?" She piped up softly.

Mike glared at her.
This was not the time.
"He went to the hotel..." He grumbled.

"Okay..." She trailedoff. "I'm sorry."

"Rose, im sick, I dont feel good. Now is not the time for you of all people to be talking to me." Mike warned her.

Rosa sighed but sat down beside Mike's bed.
"You have to see why I love him though, you love him too."

"Rose you really don't wanna try me right now..." Mike glared at her as he clutched his hurt wrist.
He could already feel his blood pressure rising.

"Mike, I want to talk to you about this." She sighed.

"Talk, but if I want you to go, I will find a way to put you out that damn door...." He was not kidding, he couldn't do this right now.

Rosa sighed.
"Okay, well I'll talk and hope you listen. I don't know if you knew but Zack and I used to date. When I got drafted we agreed that it would be easier to see other people. He moved on but I haven't. I still love him and I know you see why. He's just an amazing guy. And as much as I want him, I know he loves you more than he ever loved me. That's the only reason I'm not working my ass of to get him back."

"And your point it is? What, you want him back? Are you threatening me? What in the fuck do you want?" Mike snapped, his brows furrowed.

"I do want him back. And I am threatening you. Treat him well. You take care of him or there will be hell to pay Mizanin."

Mike sat up and got within three inches of her face.
"Or what you little bitch. What will you do?"
He didn't think Zack would leave him and Rosa needed to back the fuck off.

"Mike, like I said, I want Zack back. And believe me I'd have him already if I wanted. But Im being nice here by not taking him. He wants you so I'll let him have you. But just remember, any time I want, I can have him again. Honestly, think about it. Wouldn't you leave some abusive, asshole who uses you as a fucktoy for a sweet, innocent little girl?"

"Get the fuck out."
Mike's head was bowed, he had never hit a girl but she needed to go and he wasn't able to stand.

"And if I don't? Don't be mad cause I'm telling the truth Mikey." She winked.

"GET THE FUCK OUT!!!!!"
Mike screamed at her, his eyes flashing red almost as anger coursed through him. If she didn't he would hurt her.

Rosa giggled.
"AM I upsetting you Mikey?"

Mike put his hands to his face and counted backwards from ten.
10. She is still there
9. She is laughing
8. She loves HIS Zack
7. She wants to take him away
6. She is threatening him
5. She is close enough to hit
4. She is a girl
3. She is not a girl she is a bitch
2. She could take him away
1. What she said was true

Mike rared back and not as hard as he could, but he did punch her in her pretty little mouth. "Bitch you think I was playing with you!"

Rosa gasped and stumbled backwards slightly at the force of the punch.
She clutched her bleeding mouth. And, of course, lucky for Mike, this was when Zack decided to walk in.

Mike was to pissed and hurt to even notice.
"You fucking try to take him from me bitch and I swear to GOD! This is the first time I have it a girl but I will beat your mother fucking ass over MY boyfriend!"

Zack was slightly shocked at Mike. But Rosa was not stupd, she knew when Zack walked in so she played the innocent victim card.
"Thought you didn't hit girls." Zack said blankly, as he helped Rosa stand upright.

"WH-WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!" Mike wailed, there was no way Zack was going to blame him. Maryse watched from the door, her eyes narrowed as she moved over to the bed.

"It means, I thought you didn't hit girls. Thought it was pretty self explanatory." Zack said, expression not changing. "And you." He pointed at Maryse. "This does NOT concern you." He turned to Rosa. "I'm not sure why you were here in the first place but we will talk about it. Now you two, girls, leave."

Mike;s bottom lip trembled as he gulped. Maryse sighed and shook her head.
"Mike....Do I need to call a doctor?" She asked quietly as he put a hand to his forehead. He was really burning up.
"N-No....." He would not cry in front of Rose, he would not give her the satisfaction. Maryse glared at her. "You bitch, what did you say to him?"
Mike tugged her hand and shook his head.
"Shes n-not worth it..."
He had hit a girl, he hated himself for it. But now Zack was pissed at him....

"Maryse, Rosa. Out. I need to talk to him." Zack said, softer this time.