My Hearbeat.

My Man,My Happiness.

Page one.

I don't need no one else, baby, all I need. Is you I remember the way we kissed. You took a chance to get my love, and now you know that without you, I'm incomplete.

Kierra Shaerdon is a 27-year-old college professor, Who's currently unhappy in her marriage, but she won't leave. Her husband, jamen Darly.

She, in some way, Stupidlly loves him even when she's already known he is cheating besides his infidelity. She isn't at a point where

she'll just say (you're Cheating on me, it's over.) With little to no evidence. Enter Johnathon McRichards, Her twenty-two-year-old student Charming, sweet,

gentleman, Who so happens to Convince her to be his friend,

Though he has never wanted anyone as bad as he wants her.

Alas, she is married, and he is willing to be friends out of respect,

She, even with definitely feeling the same attraction, isn't going to be more than friends because she's

married. Despite being older than him, she feels a connection, a pull towards him, but nothing can happen, at least that's what her mind thinks no one told her body.

However, after a drunk night of Conifiding in Johnathon after.

She finds proof of her husband's infidelity. She wants to do what she was not allowed to do. Since Meeting Jonathan "Him," He doesn't have the strength to stop her after all.

They Both always get what they want. Their both spoiled, but what does this mean for their friendship?

Scene ONE, Strange Feelings of Attraction.

It was Wednesday, August first, the begging of the fall semester and Kierra was in a sour mood. Her husband had just got home. He truly don't expect her to be up, let alone notice

he wasn't in bed all night. Like, come on, really.

Jamen: Hey babe, and look, I know you're probably mad, but I got in from work late and completely crashed on the couch. I am sorry, love, I should have come to bed.

*Silence

Kierra: Yea, whatever. (She continues to put her earrings on getting dressed.)

Jamien: Come on, Ki, don't start. I said sorry & I was downstairs. What's the big deal.

Text from John, Kierra didn't see the message.{John Morning, gorgeous, I got Coffee!} while yelling at her husband.

Kierra: Haha, now you know you treat me like I don't have my Ph.D. in education, Jamen, huh? You - are what's wrong, what do you take me for, huh?

James: Oh my goodness, here we go, Kierra. I slept downstairs. What's the big deal?

Kierra: The big problem was you weren't on the couch last night. I would know, seeing as I spent most of the night there doing last-minute material,
the other part hosting my mother's church dinner, so the big Deal" is you, you are so full of yourself, you for Can't even think of anything.
Well, anything more than weak excuses to cover you not coming home last night today? I'm not hearing it, though, constantly for me. I have class
move.

Kierra was walking to her shoe closet to put on her shoes.

Jamen: So what are you trying to say/?{She just ignores him} Kiearra? are you seriously implying that I'm cheating on you? You can't be serious, Kierra. (He grabs her arm.)

Kierra: Stop, ok, just stop, Cheating? You tell me, huh, are you? Because I sure don't know.

Jamen: You're seriously accusing me of-

Kierra: Ah, ah, I didn't say you did anything; I simply answered your question. Even while you refuse to answer mine, I'm not mad that you are probably cheating. I'm angry that you're dragging me along, Instead of leaving. Making me miserable in the process, seven years, and you don't even love me enough to let me go instead of cheat.

She continues downstairs to grab her work case.

Jamen: Hey, who said I was cheating? Was it Darrion? Hey, he's lying, bea, hey, will you just listen to me.

She stops in the kitchen to get her keys and purse.

Kierra: What? I'm listening but being late to work for this conversation. Again, besides, I can just tell you're different. You feel, act, and seem different. Besides, why would Darrion lie anyway? Furthermore, I have not talked to Darrion. You really should stop snitching on yourself. Do both of us a favor, and don't talk about cheating again unless you're ready to get a divorce. K? ok.

Jamen: I-but-you, We have to put this to bed one day, Kierra.

Kierra: We will just not today now. I have to go; I'm already tired.

Does she get her coat and head for her car?

Jamen: Don't leave like this; we aren't supposed to be angry with each other today.

Kierra: I'm not angry; besides, I really have to go bye, have a good day.

She turned out the door before he could stop her again.

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