Homewrecker

Twelve

Marshall POV

Rachel left yesterday and she's still not back. I drive around looking for Rachel's car. I don't know why I'm even trying cause she could literally be anywhere. I can't believe I've fuck up our relationship like this, this isn't just a simple fight, this is something that could cause us to break up for forever. Rachel is someone I could see myself with in the future married to, with kids, living in some house in the suburbs. I think back to anyone that Rachel could be staying with, she doesn't really talk to her parents, doesn't have any super close friends, I don't think she would go stay with her ex boyfriend hopefully, wait! She might be at work! She would normally be working today.

I do a U-turn and speed towards the local bar she works at. I arrive about 5 minutes later pulling right into the small parking lot.
I search for her car not seeing it anywhere. Fuck, maybe one of her coworkers know.

I hop out of my car entering the bar. I look around and there she is! Talking to some dude! What the fuck! I walk towards their table.

"Rachel where have to been?" I ask her. She looks at me in pure shock to see me.
She quickly gets up.

"Marshall what are you doing here?" She asks seeming angry. She pulls us out of the bar and into the parking lot.

"What are you doing here with a fucking guy!" I ask speaking louder now that no one is around.
"I'm sorry I cheated on you but do you really have to do it back?" I say beginning to feel my emotions run to my eyes.

Switch to Rachel POV

"Are you fucking serious! That's my sisters husband! My sister went to the bathroom as soon as you showed up!" I yell angrily. I can't believe he would think that even though I have every right to do it back.

"Whatever man, just please come home baby" He says now getting soft. I stare at him thinking. I've already made my mind up about our relationship.

"I can't tell you this here, let's go back to my place first" I tell him as I walk to his car. I can feel his burning stare on me as I walk.

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We enter my trailer and sit on my couch. Marshall stares at me with fear and concern.

"Marshall I've made the decision..." I say waiting for his reaction. His looks at me waiting for me to continue.
"I don't want to break up with you-" I say and feel Marshall pull me in for a hug.

"Baby, thank you for forgiving me" He says seriously. He pulls away from me and looks into my eyes. "I will never hurt you like this again, and I will never forgive myself for this" He says.

"But..." I begin to continue before he cut me off.
"You need to move out as soon as you can" I tell him. He looks at me confused.

"What? Why? I thought you said we're staying together" He says frowning.

"We are but we need to take this slower. You can come over whenever you want but you living here is not allowing me to fully get over this" I explain to him.

"Okay, I can move into the trailer next door, I have enough money right now" He tells me.

"Ok great, you need to get on that then" I say as I walk into my bedroom. I text my sister telling her that I'm home and that me and Marshall are working it out.

"Can I at least have a kiss?" I hear Marshall say from behind me. I turn around smirking.

"Only if you promise me that I'm the only one that will be kissing you lips from now on" I tell him. He walks over to me smirking.

"Your the only one I want to kiss" He tells me as he leans in. He kisses me for the first time in days. I can't tell you how much I've truly missed this.
He deepens the kiss using his tongue. He attempts to walk us to the bed. I pull back.

"No" I say trying not to giggle at his sad face.

"Okay" He says looking sad.

"Stop looking like that" I say referring to his sad facial expression.

"I can't help it, my girl doesn't even want to have sex with me" He says.

"Well I guess this we teach you a lesson" I tell him laughing. I feel him hug me from behind.

"I will never do cheat on you again, I can't believe I ever did that in the first place" He says getting serious.

I don't respond. It's not because I don't believe him, I do. But I'm afraid to believe him. I'm afraid to let my guard down.

"Baby, say something" He notices me not responding.

"Yup" I say. He turns me around.

"It's hard for me to trust you, Marshall" I tell him truthfully.

"I know, but I will prove to you every fucking day that I will never get into that situation. Ever. Again." He tells me confidently. This gives me hope.

"Okay, I love you" I say. I see him smile.

"I love you to baby" He tells me back.

Just because I forgave Marshall for what he has done doesn't mean he's automatically off the leash. This has put a huge dent in our relationship. But luckily for him, I'm giving him a second chance because I know he's better than that. I don't want to change him because us females always try to change men for the better. I want him to show me that he won't do that ever again.

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