Riley and Lucas #Wattys2016

Where have you been?

Riley
Lucas came home at two in the morning, during my morning sickness. He didn't say a word, he just went up to bed. At six o'clock he came downstairs, feed the twins, and left. I went to work, wondering if our marriage will last.
Lucas
I sat inside the café for twenty minutes. The Real Estate agency wanted is to meet here to discuss the details about my extra job. Since Riley is pregnant, taking an extra job will help us with the money issue. I really loved her, but right now I could tell she was questioning our marriage. Most importantly, my love for her.
The agent from the agency came. She had black hair, brown eyes, and black glasses. "So, you want to be a home designer Mr. Friar. Do you have the qualifications?" she questioned. "Smackle, please. Riley's pregnant with sextuplets and I really need another job for money," I begged. She smiled, "I'll see what I can do."
Riley
I was walking home from work, (my car was in the repair shop). When I got home I was greeted by an anxious looking Auggie tapping his toes. "Augs?" I asked, "You..." "Everything is crashing down! I'm going to kill him!" he screeched. I sat down next to him, "What happened?" He stared into my eyes, "Tommy Lee burned down Harriet's house."
My eyes bulged opened, "Is she ok?" He sighed, "She's in the hospital with third-degree burns and a swollen ankle." I blink back tears, "Why would Tommy do this?" He hesitated, "He said he wants you back. And won't stop till he gets what he wants."
Tommy
I walked into the hospital with a bouquet of flowers. "Harriet Keller?" I chuckled. The nurse typed stuff in the computer, "Room 236." I smiled and walked to the room. Harriet was laying on her bed and I kicked the bed.
Harriet stirred awake, "What do you want, Dad?" I smiled, "I can't see my baby girl?" She scoffed, "You raped my mom. You burned down my house. Want kind of father are you?" I placed my lips on her ear, "Wanna bring revenge on the Friars, Minkuses, and Matthews?" She smiled, "Lets do this."
Ava
The doorbell rang and I ran to answer it. Some guy stood there with a devious grin, "Ava Melaine Ruth Esther Morgenstern. Your even prettier than they say." I backed up but he chuckled and followed me. He brought out a bottle of beer and chugged it down.
He tipped over but regained balance, "What's the matter? Don't you want this?" I gasped as he smashed his lips against mine. He threw me on the couch started to rip off his shirt."Get off!" I screamed.
He laughed and unbuckled his pants while kissing me. Auggie opened the door and gasped. I shoved him off of me, "Its not what it looks like." Auggie wiped the tears from his eyes, "I think it is. We're through." He stomped off, slamming the door behind him.
I sat in my windowsill that night. It was pouring rain and was mild. There was a knife on the edge of my windowsill. I grabbed it and held it to my heart. I wanted to get away from this world. I had already cut my arms and had bruised knuckles from punching the wall.
"1, 2, 3," I whispered. The window opened and Auggie popped inside. His hair was drenched in rain and his eyes were puffy and red. He grabbed the knife and threw it into the wall. He enfulged me into a hug and I sobbed into his chest. "Ava, don't do this to yourself. Just admit you slept with this guy, and we'll forget this."
I gaped, "I didn't sleep with him!" He glared, "Yes you did!" I shook my head, "He tried to sleep with me! Like you didn't sleep with Harriet?!" He got up and barged through the window. I followed him and ran through the pouring rain.
"We aren't finished!" I screamed. He turned around, "I THINK WE ARE!" I ran towards him and spun him around and he screamed, "What?!" I slapped him, "He almost raped me, you douche!" He grabbed my face and pressed our lips together and the moved in sync. He lifted me up in bridal style in the pouring rain.
Topanga
I sat down in bed, snuggling next to Cory. He rubbed my hair and I held his waist. "Topanga?" he asked. "Yeah?" I answered. He stood up and took off his pants and I backed away, "Oh no. We don't want to end up like your parents." He gaped, "Let me touch something! I've got a woman whose hips don't lie, I'm in my underpants, let me touch something!"
The doorbell rang and he went to answer it. I followed him and he gaped, "You." The girl giggled, "Cory." He grinned, "You." She stepped inside and I smiled, "Morgan." She grinned, "Topanga." She flopped on the couch and I touched her forehead, "What's the matter, honey?"
She sat up, "I'm single and ready to mingle, but no man wants to rock the boat with me." Cory coughed and I smiled, "Have you tried E-Harmony?" She nodded, "I got a date but when I mentioned my obsession with old bloody murder, horror and Chucky movies, he left. What kind of man doesn't like an action ass-kicking soulmate?"
I shrugged and she rambled on, "And then this other guy, he was an accountant. So I did my Jersey Shore accent. And he was so confused that he pretended he had a phone call and left. The jerks." The door opened and our mailman, Donny came. "Package for the Matthews!" he said.
Morgan pulled me close to her, "The feels are really strong Topanga." Donny smiled and held out his arm, "Shall we?" She grabbed it, "We shall. Bye!" She skipped out the door with Donny. I turned to Cory, "You wanna touch something?" He nodded like a wild savage and I threw him on the couch.