Strike
After the birth of the twins, Biannca Mae and Zachery James, a couple weeks ago things had changed. The house seemed to of shrunk a whole lot. Bryan and Justice were adjusting well to having babies in the house, but Bina and Rob were having a rough times. The twins were on different sleep times so they were both tired and grumpy. Bina woke up with Biannca at 5am, nursed her then put her back to sleep after a diaper change. She showered and fixed some coffee. Yawning Rob stubbled out.
"Morning love." he leaned over to kiss her cheek.
"Morning. I need to head to the store, can I leave the twins with you?"
"Yeah, sure... I think Sprite and Johnny are coming over with Ian"
"Cool" she smiled
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"Mom?" Justice asked in the check out line.
"Yes dear?"
"Why is there a picture of Rob on this magazine. He's with some other girl"
"Oh, it's just for his work."
"It says he's marrying her..." Bryan added.
"What?!" Bina looked quickly and sure enough it said he and Kristen had wed. Anger rose out of no where and burning through her veins.
Back at home, Thressa, Johnny, and Ian were sitting in the living room when Bryan and Justice came running into the house.
"Where's mom?" Rob asked.
"In the car... she's been muttering the whole way home. She seems grumpy."
"Hmm, ok. I'll go see if she's ok."
"Twins are sleeping but if they wake up...." he trailed off.
"I know what to do" Thressa added.
"Hey baby, everything ok?"
Bina just glared at him, got out of the car and slammed the door, walking into the garage.
"Sabrina?"
"NO! Everything is NOT OK!" she screamed.
"Ok honey, what's wrong?" She threw the magazine at him. "....OK...." he said slowly.
"You don't think I should know about that?!"
"It's not real, obviously... I told you, it's for the public."
"It doesn't matter if it's real or not! I shouldn't of had to see it on the front fucking page!"
"Just calm down Bina, we can talk about it when you're not so angry." He turned around and went to walk outside.
"Don't you DARE walk away from me" her voice broke.
"I don't want to fight... It's stupid. I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I didn't think about it, I'm sorry."
Bina broke down crying and collasped in the chair.
"How could you even pretend to be married to her? Aren't I good enough? What about your baby girl... the world doesn't even know she excist."
"I thought you wanted to be out of the spot light?"
"I don't want to be shoved in a drawer either!"
"I don't know what to do... I can't just tell the whole world that I've been lieing to them for almost two years..."
"No, because this is so much better than telling your fans the truth!"
"Come on love, it's not like that... I love you and only you, and Thressa too... You know that, I thought it was enough..."
"So did I" she sobbed. "But I don't want to feel like the beast while you go out and pretend to marry Kristen..."
"I don't want that either." he ran a hanf through his tosseled hair. He picked up the magazine and tossed it in the garabge. Bina grabbed it and went to rip it apart but when she turned to the article she saw in big bold letters "Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewert adopt a baby girl, pictures were promised soon!!"
"Were you going to use pictures of Biannca?" she asked scarily calm.
"Uh..." he stood up and stumbled backwards. "Now wait..."
"What?"
"I had agreed to it with my agent that I would get him a few pictures of her but he didn't tell me what for...."
"You were going to use OUR daughters pictures as a baby you adopted?!?!?"
"Sabrina, it's not like..."
"AND you didn't even discuss that with me!" she screamed. "I don't think I can look at you right now..." she stood up and pushed past him.
"Please love"
"No!" She held up her hand. "You completely broke my trust! How could you? You're not stupid for God's sake why would you think that was ok?"
"I don't know... I don't have an answer... I can't..." he stuttered. He tried to grab her hand but she pulled away. He looked at her, his heart wrenched. "Sabrina?"
"I don't know if I can get past this..." she whispered. "I can't trust you. I can't look at you without wanting to take the kids and leave..."
"Do you want me to leave?"
"That's up to you"
"No, I'm asking you...."
After a few moments of silence, she looked up at him, tears trickling down her face. "I think so... Maybe a few days so I can think this through... I'm sure you could stay with Johnny and"
"No" he shook his head. "I think I'll head to LA.... get away.... Sleep..." he half chuckled.
"What about the kids?"
"Hey, only ones mine..." he shrugged and walked away.
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