Heart of Texas, soul of California

Zac has moved to Texas. He has bought a piece of land just outside Houston. He is telling everyone he just neede a change of scenery. That it is essential for him to be in LA. But he isn't telling the truth. Zac is running trying to put his mistake behind him.
He has done something really bad, that luckily no one knows about.
He meets Kate, a spunky Texan girl and they fall in love head over heels. Zac thinks that he is finally going to have his happily ever after.
But can he escape the mistakes of his past ? And does he get his happily ever after with Kate ?


14. Total break down


3 weeks later


 I find myself sitting in a bar nursing a beer ind my hand. I have been kind of beside myself the last couple of weeks. I have been feeling my walls kind of crumble. There has just been to much change at once. Starting work. Maddie entering our lives and Bella starting to ask about her mother.

 Actually those thing were the reason I sent Bella on a weeks holiday with her grandparents in Texas. But now when she is gone I feel even worse. I couldn't face going home when we finished up early today. That is how I ended up in this danky bar in a not to good neighbourhood. I empty out my 5 beer and ask for another.

 I think of Kate. I have done that way to much lately. The loss is still raw like it had happened days ago and not years. The pain still close to making me crumble. How am I supposed to do this ? I try to be strong for Bella, but on the inside I am crumbling.

 I sit ther in my own thoughts. Downing a couple of more beers. I miss Bella, she is my little ray of sunshine in an otherwise bleak world. I look at my watch. Hey not to late to call and tell her goodnight. I pick up my phone and press the buttons, only realising I called the wrong number when I hear Maddies soft voice. "Hi Zac".



I wonder why Zac has called me. "Oh sorry Maddie. I wantet to tell Bella goodnight. Forgot for a moment that she is in Texas. Sorry". He is slurring his words a bit and I take a deep breath. "That might be a bad idea Zac".

 "Why ? I just want to say goodnight. I miss my baby". He sounds close to tears. I bite my lip. "Because you are drunk Zac, you might scare her. Were are you ?" I ask hoping he is at home.

 He gives me the adress, probably some bar. "You know what Zac, I am only 10 minutes away and headed home. I come by for you and we see about calling Bella when we get back home okay ?"

 There is silence for a moment, then he sighs. "Okay then". I smile to myself. I have a feeling that with the mood he has been in the last couple of weeks wont go well with alcohol. "See you soon Zac".

 Ten minutes later I arrive outside some real shady bar and I shake my head. He should be seaking out places like this, but he might want to stay anonymous drowning his sorrows. I send him a text that I am waiting outside.

 I sit in my own thoughts when there is a knock on my door. I think it is Zac so I open the door, but before I can say anything I am pulled out the car and thrown on the ground. "On your knees bitch and hand over you money".

 Fuck I am getting robbede. The scraggly looking man has a gun pointing at me and I start rummaging through my pockets. That is when I see Zac come walking over.

 The robber points the gun at Zac, who stops in his tracks. The robber screams angrily. "Get on your knees". Zac just looks at him and walks over to us. The robber sounding hysterical. "I said on your knees your idiot".

 "So does that line ever work for you ?" Zac asks. The robber looks dumbfounded. And I groan internally. Not the time to get cheeky Zac. Not if you want to live.

 The robber kicks Zac on the back of his legs, making him fall to his knees. "I said on your knees. But maybe I should make your little girlfriend hear suck me off just for that remark".

 I am svared beyound believe and I can feel the tears run down my cheeks. But Zac seems cold. Like he don't vare at all that we have a gun pointed at us and a scary realisation hits me. He actually don't care, because he don't care if he dies.

 "Yeah over my dead body scum". Zac hisses and the robber points the gun at him. His voice a snear. "Well that can be arranged".

 Suddenly Zac grabs the robbers hand with the gun. He presses his forehead against the barrel. His voise cold as ice. "Do it then. Kill me. Come on do it. DO IT YOUR PUSSY".

 I want to scream. Has he completely lost it ? The robber seem almost scared. But he doesn't do anything. Zac seems to loose his patience. "Oh God. Just as I thought, no balls". Then he pulls the gun out of the robbers hand and get up. Pointing the gun at the robber. "You better run and run fast".

 The robber runs like the devil is on his heel. Zac actually laughs sounding almost maniac. He empties the gun for bullets. And puts it in his pocket. Then he reach his hand out to me but I ignore it and get up. "No don't touch me Zac. Just get in the car".

 He does as I say and I get in behind the wheel. I am in shock as I start the car and drive us home. Seriously that man needs some help.



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