"Hey, I brought food," Mia said when she walked inside with Tommy. "Thanks." "Of course." "Do you think I always put work first," Tommy asked. "What? No," Mia answered. "Be honest." "I am. Is that why she left?" "Yeah." "What a bitch. Sorry, but anyone would be stupid to leave you." Tommy smiled, "Thanks, Mia." "Like I said, I'm being honest."
A few hours later, Tommy and Mia were sitting on the couch watching ESPN+ and talking. When the Los Angeles Kings won, Tommy and Mia jumped up and down in excitement. Tommy picked Mia up and twirled her around. A minute later, they were back on the couch, kissing when suddenly, Emily walked in the door and yelled, "I forgot my reduced-fat Oreos!!" Then, Emily. noticed Tommy and Mia. "Is this what happens every time I leave," she yelled. "Nope. Just what happens when you file for divorce," Tommy answered. Emily stormed into the kitchen and started looking for the Oreos she had forgotten. "I should probably leave," Mia said. "Yeah, you should," Emily yelled from the kitchen. "No, I think Emily needs to leave," Tommy said. "Fine by me," Emily said as she slammed the door.
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We Can't Break Up Now (Or Can We?)
FanfictionThis is a preview of chapter two of the sequel to my book. Tommy gets home late, and his wife, Emily accuses him of putting work first. Drama ensues.
