Will you let me in your swamp?

It happened again.

laying in bed with Gru beside me, thinking about how much I missed him. He rolls around and mutters "Hey beautiful" in his soft yet attractive morning voice. My cheeks turn red and he chuckles a bit. I start pouting jokingly and he gives me a gentle loving kiss. I gaze up at him, lost in his gorgeous icy blue eyes until our moment is interrupted by the front door swinging open. "I'm back babe!" A familiar voice calls. I know that voice. It's gru's "ex" Grug Crood.

Gru looks back at me and he can sense the terror in my eyes. He covers my mouth in attempts to shush me but I start sobbing none the less. He hides me under the blanket as Grug starts approaching us and all my mind is focused on is the sentence "it happened again". it replays in my head over and over again and I start hyperventilating. My body shaking and my teeth chattering. We're about to be caught again. 

Grug enters the room and starts walking towards us about to hop in bed with Gru. My heart is pounding so hard, about to jump out of my chest.  "Hey babe!" Gru says, trying to hide the guilt in his voice. "What's under the blanket?" Grug says, confused. Grug crawls onto the bed and attempts to remove the blanket covering me when Gru blurts out "wait- uh-" Grug looks confused and grabs the blanket. The cold air hits me and I see Grug's terrified face. He jumps back and covers his mouth. I quickly grab my clothes and sprint out of the house, still bawling my eyes out. Im halfway down the street and I can still hear them howling at each other. 

I knew this was a bad idea but I met with him anyway. He promised me it wouldn't happen again. He said they broke up. I curl onto my couch again sniffling and start drifting off into my lonely slumber. 

I wake up to see my atrocious, trashed apartment which makes me feel even worse than I already am. My eyes are puffy and sore from crying and my stomach is empty but I don't have the energy to get up. I know I am being dramatic but I wasn't ready to go through this again. I sluggishly reach over for my phone and call my best friend, Mike Wizowski. He picks up the phone. "what's up!"He says energetically.  "Hey Mike.." I reply. Slurring my words a bit. "You okay?" His tone drops immediately when he hears my voice. I sigh. "Yeah..just..I need some company right now, mind coming over for a bit?" I say desperately. "of course Shrek." He replies in a comforting manner. 

I lay back on my couch, sobbing and wait for him to arrive.