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"This is so damn ghetto." Robyn mumbled as they walked through the courthouse. It was only her and Maurice since the two weren't doing anything close to a formal wedding. It was just going to be a one and done signing papers thing and that's it.
"Shut the fuck up." Maurice mumbled, not looking down to match Robyn's stare. She snatched her hand away from his and glanced behind her, contemplating on walking the other way and leaving right out. His attitude was at an all time high and she didn't understand why. If anything, he should've been a lot more respectful being that she was basically doing him a favor.
As they walked down the long hallway, the two noticed different people all around their surroundings. Robyn looked to her left, her eyes being captivated by a man who wore a suit. He was sitting on a bench, looked as if he was waiting on his turn to step into the courtroom.
He was occupied with his own thing, but when he did look up to match her stare, Robyn's throat went dry. The small smile he gave her made her blush, but she wasn't able to bask in it for long once Maurice grabbed her arm and yanked her down another hallway.
"Maurice can you let go of me, what the hell is wrong with you?!" She whisper yelled. But he ignored her, pulling her into one of the handicapped bathrooms. Before Robyn could say anything in protest, he pushed her body up against the wall a little too rough for her liking.
"You bold as shit, don't make me slice your fucking throat before we can even make it down the aisle." Robyn rolled her eyes, pushing him off of her. He definitely had a nerve to be trying to scold her about simply looking at someone.
"You won't do anything so shut up. I don't know what's wrong with you, but you need to chill out." Robyn mumbled, pushing her body off of the wall and adjusting her clothes. Maurice eyed her, his pupils seemed a little dilated and his nose looked a bit red. Robyn knew for a fact he hadn't taken his medication.
She pushed past him and pulled the door open. Not taking the initiative to take a second glance at him, she started on her way down the hallway again. The guy from earlier was walking in the opposite direction than her, allowing her to see his face a little better. She eyed him until he turned into a small room, one that her eyes followed him to. She looked behind her to see Maurice was walking up, but that didn't stop her from peeking in.
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