Part 5 - Im sorry Lexi.

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screaming.

Loud screaming.

Lexis POV:

I havent ate in so long. I regreat doing anything with Sean in the first place.

Should have let Sarah keep this drunk piece of shit.

Thats it. I have to eat something, right?

I got up from the bed and started walking towards the door, slow, quiet and careful

I only got down halfway until I was him. He was sleeping on the couch.

The quicker I was, the faster I get too eat. I wasnt quick at all.

But I speed down the stairs and made it into the kitchen. And slowly opened the cabinets for a snack or something.

Nothing.

So I had to open the fridge, so I did, slowly and carefully.

But it made tht stupid sound, and I forgot how loud it was.

Sean woke up. And got up like hes life depends on it. He got close to my face.

" What do you think your doing?"
He said right in my face.

He was so close I could smell he just drank a heineken.

I seriously didnt know how to respond.

I start backing up of fear, bur he keeps coming closer and closer.

* sean slaps Lexi *

I was on the floor at this point. Crying my eyes out

" LEXI. "
" WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING DOWN HERE. "
" I seriously don't remember saying you could come down."
He said anger, mad I could tell.

I didnt respond. I kept trying to get up but my body felt like a heavy weight growing by 1 each time.

I finally said something though.

" I dont know. I really dont know anymore. I understand why Sarah probably killed herself. It was because of you!"
I said knowing I was wrong.

I saw Sean tearing up and turning around with hes hands on hes head as he started pacing around the room.

Seans POV:

What?

Why did she mention her? I used to love her. I used to love Lexi.

Im so done eith Lexi to be really honest. I thought she was the one but not anymore.

So instead of saying we should divorce, I took off my belt, and before she could get up, I hit her with it.

I felt bad, but good? I dont even know.

She started screaming loudly, very loudly. I swear Jaelyn probably woke up.

I kept hitting her, even when she was begging me to stop.

I finally did when I saw bruises showing on her skin.

" Why.. why did you do that..? "
She spoke to me. Lovingly, kind, careful like I was going to hit her again.

I didnt want to respond to her at all. So instead I picked her up bridal style up to our room, and threw her on the bed hard.

So hard she rolled off and hit the wall.

I wasn't going to have sex with her, I really wasn't. I just dropped her off and left.

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