The Proposal

Personal

     My sister and her dumb friends kept asking me to many questions about my hair and my portions of food. It wasn't until they started making fun of my marriage that I snapped.
     "So Gomez does nothing?" Ophelia asked holding in a laugh.
     "Does he even love you?" One of her friends piped in.
      "Oh yes!" Said another... "Men love money more then their wives nowadays!" I couldn't take it any longer and burst into tears... I tried calling for Gomez and he didn't hear... So I went for the next best thing.
     "Bublè!" Gomez then burst through the locked door and came to my side kissing me up the arm. That was until he reached my face and saw the tears... The other women went off with their giggling in the corner as we sat in each others gazes.
     Then with clenched teeth Gomez's eyes went to the giggles.
      "What did you do to her?" He snarled at them.
      "N....ne.... Nothing!" Ophelia whispered.
     "That's enough!" My husband boomed. Then he took me softly by the arm and lead me out to my mother.
     "What is Max's last name!" He exclaimed to her with narrow eyes.
     "Davidson..." My mother said horrifyed.
     "Thanks!" He said angry opening the door and taking my crying self to the car. And there we sat as Gomez looked at me with empathy...