Not done DRAFT

chapter 4

It's been a week since the fight and Jake has gone back to drinking but not enough to get drunk without telling Molly. She has been happy having Jake back not knowing he is lying to her keeping secrets. He knows he is wrong, but it is the only thing that stops the pian he is in what else could he do. Molly came home from work early Jake not back from the bar, yet she calls him not knowing where he is.     

" Hey ware, are you? But then she hears cups in the background " are you at a bar."  

" Baby I can- "

" Are you at a bar or not! "

"Yes..."

" You son of a Bitch we are so done."

She hangs up and starts to pack tears running down her face so much she can barely see with so many emotions. Jake gets a buddy to rush him home knowing Molly will leave the house to him for his wheelchair to get around. His buddy drops him off he rushes up the ramp to see her packing breaking down in tears.

" Baby stop this please." He pleads pulling her into his lap as she fights to free herself from his grasp.

" You motherfucking liar!" She sobs fighting agents him.

" Please baby you have no ware to go where you goanna go."   

She freed herself grabbed her bags and left without a word Jake's anger grows but the worst part is his anger is not at her but at himself. He knows that all she did was try and help him as she drives away fighting turning around. She knows he had made it very clear that the person he needs is not her and she has to leave. Even if it does not feel right at all she thought it would get better but truth fully it never felt right.

A year later Jake found out Molly had rejoined the military and is due to ship out in a few weeks from his brother. But she had bigger problems then that since her and Jake broke up, she got addicted to smoking. Jake found out where she lived and went to talk to her, he knew how bad it was for her to ship out with her lung problems from when they got bombed. This is the first time they would talk since the brake up Jake looked different his head shaved almost to the scalp. He got Tommy to knock on the door him not being able to get up the stairs onto her deck he knocks, and she opens the door.

" Tommy long time no see."

" Hey Molly, I have some who would like to see you."

" Ok... "

Tommy walks behind her and locks the door.

  " Hey why are you locking me out of my house?"            

" Because once you see him you will run back inside and you two need to talk."

she walks outside more and sees jake siting at the bottom of her steps

" Oh, hell no Tommy give me my keys."

" No Molly you need to hear him out I'm putting the keys in his truck until you talk to him, I'm leaving you two alone don't kill my brother." 

Tommy puts the keys in jake's truck and leaves Molly sits with her back to the door knees to her chest.

" Molly come on I just want to talk."

" Just have a few drinks you will forget about me in 2 seconds."

 " I don't drink anymore."

 She looks at him in shock " what since when?!"

" Since we broke up, I put the bottle down in hopes to get you back."

" Jake... we don't mix well I thought we learned that the first time."

" Baby your wrong look at us in the war we were so great back then."

" Yeah, until I got you blown up that wouldn't have happened if I had ran faster."  

" You were shot in the arm remember."

" Still why did you save me I didn't deserve it."

" Come here please."

She walks to him slowly she stops just in front of his foot plate he pulls her into his lap she looks into his eyes.

" You spend so much time protecting everyone else I love you it's my job to protect you..."

" I ship out in two weeks you shouldn't get attached."

" Stay here."     

 She got up" I can't can I have my keys now." 

" Molly, I know I'm better now come home, come back to me."

" I ship out in two weeks Jake how is goanna work." 

" don't ship out stay with me."

"Ok I'll come home."

" Oh my god baby." He pulled her back on his lap kissing her lips " Thank you baby Thank you."

She went to grab her stuff and Jake saw the six packs of cigarettes she has it makes him start to worry. She packs her stuff into Jake's truck not noticing the worry on his face, but he just wanted to get her home before asking about the smoking. On the ride home Jake had one hand on the wheel the other one holding onto Molly's hand. When they got there, she got her bags and brought them in memory's filled her head Jake saw the look on her face.

" Molly what is it baby?"

" Nothing it's just it's like I never left."

" You like it?"     

" I love it it's like I'm home."

" You are home this is your home with me I love you."

" I love you too."