"Just tell me the problem! Is he bothering you?" I ask Ciara worryingly. She is just looking at me all annoyed.
"It's non of your business,Timothy. Get your nose out of my business,I'm fine," she says to me. I roll my eyes at her statement.
"Stop lying to me. I heard your conversation with Richard yesterday. He wants to have sex with you," Ciara Is silent.
"He just wants to use you. Don't entertain his ass," I suggest.
"It's not your life,Timothy. And I am not entertaining him. You are not in control of my life so let me fix whatever shit I'm going through," Ciara says with sarcasm in her tone.
She then walks out of my house.
I deeply sigh out of frustration. Should her follow her? Yes! I smile and I hurriedly walk out the door. I begin to look around for Ciara but I don't see her. I'm walking and looking around to find her but fortunately enough I see Marilyn. She doesn't look so good though. She's with Richard and they are arguing.
Ha! I mean this is not something to laugh about or make fun of but it's a sign that indicates my way with Marilyn. Thank God no ones passing by and paying attention to them. I stop in my tracks to observe the situation in case he hits her. I'll kill him if he does!
Marilyn is pointing a finger at Richard as she yells at him for whatever she's mad about and Richard,he pushes Marilyn off and she falls to the ground. I am surprised. Should I go there?
Wait. I'll just wait for the rightful moment. Richard kneels down to Marilyn's level and point at her right in the face with his angry eyes. He sure looks furious. Marilyn suddenly spits on Richards face and he grabs onto her beautiful blonde hair hard and Marilyn tries to yank her husband's grip off but it's too tight.
He is threatening her with something. Gosh,this is hard to look at. I suddenly run towards their house and push Richard off who falls to the ground real hard. I help the sobbing Marilyn up and I look at Richard who gets up from the ground dusting himself off with anger.
I look at him with anger as well. This is the most perfect husband? Ciara was right. This couple is broken and full of hypocrisy.
"You should be ashamed of yourself for laying our hands on a woman. Matter of fact,your wife!" I say to Richard who doesn't look interested in whatever I'm saying.
"Get into the Damn house Marilyn,I wanna talk to you," Richard says ignoring me.
"Are you deaf?" I ask him annoyed.
"Get into the house Marilyn," he insists on his wife to enter the house. Marilyn doesn't move an inch.
"I see,you want to make this thing hard for both of us,nha?" He irritably asks his wife who still doesn't answer. He scoffs.
Richard then looks at me angrily,
"I don't want to see you near my wife, you creep," he says and gets into his car and drives off.
It's just me and Marilyn now. I turn to look at her and she suddenly embraces me.
Poor woman. My woman. I'll fix you.
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"My MaRiLyn..."
General FictionTimothy Zolanski, a mentally distorted young man moves into a new neighbourhood hoping to start a new life. He then becomes obsessed with a beautiful lady in the neighborhood called "Marilyn". Whom he believes he "thought" into existence through his...