A Wife's Tale

KINDA LIKE A HANG OVER!

I woke up the next morning sore from my neck straight down my side then i remembered that i had slept the entire night in the arm chair. I was definitely mood this morning, after what had happened last night with this random bitch like damn maahn can't a girl go to the pharmacy anymore, plus i was having some really bad cramps and to top it off once again i was rejected by my husband.
After exiting my thoughts i looked over to the bed to see that it was empty, i was curious yes but at the same time i didn't care as much. As i made my way down stairs i heard the television play on one of those popular morning station "Hollywood Access"..

"Good Morning", i mumbled

"Hey hun did you"

I didn't respond as i was too annoyed. I made my way to the kitchen to make some strong coffee when Rayan got a call

PHONE CONVO:

Prince: "Yo bro what the hell is going on with you and Jazz?... Its all in the blogs about you beating up on her and how she has been attacking fans mahn, what the hell.."

Ray: "what are you talking about?"  he said confusingly,

Prince: "Twitter is blowing up the news outlets have already gotten the story mahn his is fucked up?

Ray: "Ama check it out right now"

**End of Convo**

Ray's POV

When i picked up my phone i saw numerous messages from Keisha our manager asking about what had happened last night and calling for a meeting at the office along with twitter and instagram tags about false accusations...i was getting the full on slam from person who were never even there. I don't usually care about these comments but when it involves my wife and my livelihood now that shit has crossed a line ain't nobody mess with my family. As i was feeling the anger pile up in me i immediately thought about Jazz and was hoping that she hasn't seen these comments but i guess i was already too late....
*End of POV*

WHY ME?!

"No matter what i do, no matter how hard i try....." i was cut off by my own tears

"Jazmine, please don't cry, Fuck them"
Rayan said as he looked at me in the most vulnerable time of my life

"Sounds easy doesn't it?"

I scuffed and made my way back to my bedroom. As a woman i felt extremely broken, how can People be so quick to judge based on a lie. I sat in a corner of the room bawling living eye water searching my mind on what could possibly be the cause of my horrible unfair life... I have always been nothing but kind and compassionate and regardless of that i am punished every single day by the public and none the less my husband  who can't even stand to look at me. Everything started to become blurry then eventually became dark.

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