Aftermath

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Last Night

Rage just took over my body. I stormed towards are walk in closet and got the suitcase on the top shelf. I tossed it to the floor and started to grab all of Jake's clothes. Jake ran after me trying to stop me. "McKenzie what the hell are you doing with my stuff.?"

"Your leaving for good Jake! I'm sick of this shit! Go to a hotel or somewhere else. I don't want any communication with you never again." I said emotionally

Present Time. 9 a.m

I sat on the staircase in deep thought. "Am I a horrible wife? Am I not paying Jake enough attention?" As I sit and think and dwell on what has just occurred in my life. I started to cry all over again.

Never in my life did I think when I get married I would be asking for a divorce. I looked at my living room all torn up. Me Jake got into a fight and started throwing stuff at me. Calling me every bitch and whore name that there was.

I've never been disrespected by Jake in my life. I wiped my tears ,got up and walked downstairs to clean the living room and the rest of the wrecked up house.

My mom would be here at 1:30 with the kids. How am I going to break the news that me and Jake will be separating for awhile.

After cleaning the house I went upstairs to clean myself up and straighten up our bedroom.
I turned the shower on and I heard noises from downstairs. I thought I was losing my mind so I hopped into the shower.

All I could do was stand in the shower and cry. I fell down to my knees and started crying. My heart ached for Jake. Why did he do this to me.

I put my hands over my face and just cried. I heard the shower door open and footsteps come towards me. I felt hands wrapped around me. I turned over my shoulder and looked at him.

GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE !

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