Lisa and Milhouse

The Fight

Wazzup?! If you're reading this thank you! It's my first ever book. So basically this is before Lisa and Milhouse's marriage. Is it true? No, it's just my imagination. And just to let you guys know I'll probably put the wrong pictures on the picture thingy. 😂 Oh and this story is from Lisa's POV. Well anyways enjoy! ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO FOX.

"Why did I ever marry him?!" I thought to myself storming into my room. "He doesn't have a good job, he's a lousy father, and half the time he just does absolutely nothing at all!"

There was a knock on my door. "What do you want Milhouse?!" I yelled angrily.

"Mom it's me." My daughter, Zia said "Can I come in."

I went over to the door and let her in. "Sorry about that sweetie, I'm just really mad at your father."

She looked at me with a sad look on her face before giving me a hug. It looked as if she would start crying any minute as I told her we were fighting. I knew she wouldn't though she was a 15 year and didn't like to show her emotions.

"You and dad aren't getting a divorce are you? I know he's pretty much a geek and all but don't get a divorce!" My daughter pleaded.

"We're not getting divorced honey. You have nothing to worry about." I gave her a small smile.

"If mom can handle dad, I can handle Milhouse." I thought to myself.

"What were you two even fighting about this time?"

"You're dad was being my brother's best friend again." I sighed.

Bart and Milhouse hadn't talked that much since 7th grade when Bart was "too cool" for Milhouse.

"Dad's a dumbass."

I laughed at her remark about her father.

"Can I go to Aunt Maggie's this weekend, mom?" She asked knowing I wanted to change the topic.

"Yes of course. Just let me call her first." I said grabbing my cell phone.

"Thanks." She said walking out of the room.

"Zia tell your mother I'm going to the local bar cause apparently I'm not good enough here." I heard Milhouse tell Zia as the phone was ringing.

I heard it pick up and I heard Maggie's voice.

"Lisa? Is that you?" She asked.

"Yes, Maggie it's me. Zia wants to know if she can spend the night at your house this weekend." I sighed.

"Sure she can... is it still bad between you and Milhouse?" She asked nervously.

"Yep. He was being so sexist and he was so drunk! He said that women should work in the house and do the housework and to not have actual jobs! Maybe, a hundred years ago!" I yelled angrily.

"How do you stay with that jerk?! On Sunday after Zia leaves, lets me and you go have a sisters day. We can even bring mom along." She said trying to sound happy.

"Sounds good to me. Thank you Maggie, best little sister ever! I love you." I said waiting for Maggie to hang up.

"Love you to big sis! Bye!" With that she hung up and I smiled and walked down by our living room.

The door then opened and it was Milhouse coming and I could barely look at him.

"Umm... Lisa Jimbo, Dolphin, and Kearney took my pants again." He came in with just his underwear on.

Zia came walking by and then screamed while she started running into her room out of fright.

"Great now she's going to have nightmares. Go get your own damn pants from our room, now." I said pointing to our room.

He then sighed and went into our room slowly as if he wanted me to get them but I kept giving him a look so he just kept walking to the bedroom.

I can't believe he was the father of my daughter.

I went to check on Zia and tell her what her father and I were fighting about. Hopefully she won't get to upset about it..."

AUTHORS NOTE

And that's the end of chapter one. And Maggie talks now cause it's my story and I can do what I want. 😝 I promise I'll try and make the next chapter longer. Leave a review if you want!