More Than Words (Sequel To Sex, Drugs, and Mötley Crüe)

Drama Mama

                     Lexcia's pov

Nikki and I have had an affair for about six months now. The more time progresses on, the more Duff's been acting weirder, and I'm getting more paranoid that he's gonna find out.

I laid next to Duff who was cuddled next to me fast asleep. He looked so young and handsome. Like all those years ago.

I sighed as I rolled over, my back facing him. We haven't said that much to each other all week. And when we do, we snap and argue. I love Duff, I always will. He's my husband and Elena's dad. But I'm not in love with him, I'm in love with Nikki as crazy as it sounds.

How do I tell the man that I'm married to and love, that I'm in love with my ex boyfriend, without hurting him? That's a million dollar question that I have no idea how to answer.

Suddenly, Duff's phone goes off signaling that he's got a text. That's odd. Curiously, I got up and went to his side of the bed, careful not to wake him, and grabbed his phone off the bedside table.

I unlocked his phone to be greeted with the notification saying that he's got a text from a girl named 'Mandy'. Who the fuck is she?

Mandy: Hey Baby. I miss you, can't wait to see you this weekend. I love you. 😘😍 

Beyond pissed, I slammed his phone down causing him to stir in his sleep, grabbed a blanket and went downstairs to sleep on the couch. He's gonna confess in the morning, rather he knows it or not.

                        ******

I woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. I got up and followed the wonderful smell into the kitchen, to see Duff cooking breakfast.

"Good morning baby." he said, cheerfully.

I replied with a scoff and glared at him. He handed me a plate of food and tried to kiss me, but I turned my head so he'd kiss my cheek.

"Sweetheart what's the matter?" he asked, concerned.

"Who is she?" I asked calmly, crossing my arms in front of my chest.

His eyes got big and worry flashed his face,"Who is who?" 

"The whore you're fucking!" I blurted out, tears pricking my eyes.

"Lex, I don't know what you're talking about." he said, turning around to fix his own plate.

"Oh I think you do. The fucking bitch texted you last night! It's Mandy right?" I yelled.

This made him flinch as he kept quiet.

"Michael, just come clean. I've seen the text messages. I already know, I just wanna hear it from you." I said, using his real name.

Duff bowed his head in defeat and sighed, still facing away from me,

"I've been having an affair with her for awhile now. Her name is Mandy Brix. We met at a show one night and started talking, one thing lead to another, and we slept together."

A few tears fell as I processed this.

"How long has this been going on?" I asked, as my voice broke.

"Nine months." he answered.

"But you can't act all innocent Lexcia. I know about you and Nikki." He added, turning around to look at me with accusation in his eyes.

"W-what?" I asked, shocked.

"I fucking saw you that night he came over. And I also know that, you fucked in the bed that me and you share!" He yelled.