"Good night, Al." Antony hugs me.
I turn. He looks up at me.
"What's wrong?" He asks.
"Nothing, angel." I say.
He just looks at me. His eyes from and tighten. I let out a breath.
"I just am... stressed." I run my fingers through my head.
He moves his hand up my chest.
"Well, I can help you." He presses his face against mine.
I grip his head, but my thoughts drift and jolt me away. He looks at me.
"I'm too stressed." I say.
I burry my face in my hands. God my thoughts are out of control. I can't think straight. I can't even think of how I'm going to kill that bitch. Antony wraps his arms around me. He kisses my cheek. I turn to him.
"Don't worry about it." Antony says.
I smile at him. Then I hear the doorbell. I stand up.
"Who's that? At this hour?" Antony asks.
"I don't know my dear." I say.
I walk out the room and I open the door.
"Hello darling." The Purple Wolf smiles.
"What the hell are you doing here??" I hiss.
"Good to see you're alive." She waltz in.
I draw back. My nerves were racing.
"Are you going to say hello back?" She ask.
"Most likely not." I hiss.
"Who is it Al? *Screams*!" Sherry screamed.
"What??" Antony walks in without pants.
"You!" He yells.
"I am the Purple Wolf." She curtsied.
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