Two months later
Marissa's POV
There is always a point where a woman is jealous, and A point where she is fed up with the bullshit. I've reached both points. I'm past every limit there is. I'm 27 I want children, I want to be happy, I want what's best for me. I'm not getting that. I walked through the three story apartment talking to the realtor. "I wanna buy all three apartments and keep only one kitchen, stairs connecting the floors together, and I'll be staying here about six days a week because, I am a actress and a singer." "We can have that done by tomorrow. For the three floors it's about a quarter of a million dollars." I handed him the suitcase. "It's all yours in a week." He said looking me in my eyes. "Andrew." "Yes Ms.Cirillo." "Thank you." I said shaking his hand. I walked outside to my car driving to the house where I held little babies, talked to a daughter and niece, and kissed my boyfriend every night he was home. Kim's car was there still and the girls had school so it was open that they were together still. I unlocked the door and they were on the couch together. "Hey guys." I said. Marshall came to me and hugged me. "What did you need?" He asked. "Can I stay here for a week or two? I brought a apartment and it's not going to be ready for that time period." He smiled. "Yeah, You know the kids miss you." I smiled. "The girls are coming back home at twelve right?" "Yeah." "Can I take them out to six flags?" "Ofcourse." I walked into the room we once shared. I grabbed my suitcase and emptied my drawers and packed up the pictures, teddy bears, the cards I didn't burn, and my favorite jacket he gave me. I zipped it up and laid the suitcase on the floor and laid on the bed. I decided to take a nap.
Marshall's POV
I walked into my room and Marissa was sleeping lightly. I leaned up on her and she woke up turning on the light. She flipped over looking at me. We kissed each other back and forth and rolled all over the bed until there was a knock. "MARSHALL I'M GOING TO PICK UP THE GIRLS!" Kim shouted walking in. Marissa pretended to be asleep. "How long is she going to be here?" "As long as she wants. This is still her house." I said. She turned around storming out the room. I closed the door and walked to Marissa. She opened her eyes and didn't look to happy.
