One year later:
Blake has been acting kinda different lately. He's always been leaving home at night and coming back in the morning and he's been doing that for a few weeks and I was worried. I always thought that he was with another woman but then I think that he would never do that to me. He made a promise that he would be the best husband and father ever. I put the kids to bed, took a shower, brushed my teeth, turned on the tv and then I started to cry. He did have an affair with another woman and I was hella fucking pissed off at him. I immediately called him but he didn't answer and it went straight to voicemail."Hey, can you come home for a minute? We need to talk. Bye." I hung up and waited for him to get home. Fifteen minutes later, he came home and walked into our room.
"WHO WAS THAT WOMAN WITH YOU?! I said to him.
"What woman?" Blake said.
"DON'T FUCKING LIE TO ME! WHO WAS THAT BITCH?!" I snapped.
"SHE'S JUST A FRIEND!"
"A FRIEND? YOU BOTH WERE KISSING EACH OTHER LIKE A MARRIED COUPLE. OH WAIT. YOU ALREADY MARRIED TO ME." Blake tried to hug me but I backed off.
"NO BLAKE!"
"BUT EM BABE-"
"DON'T EM BABE ME. I'M OUTTA HERE!" I ran downstairs, grabbed the keys and drove outta the house. I was bawling like a baby and I turned on music to calm myself down. Then all of a sudden, a car drifted into my lane and crashed into me and my car went flying and it started spinning and then it stopped. Everything went black.
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A Love That Was Suppose to Be
RomanceBlake and Emily have been married for two years and have two kids of their own (Braya, 3, and Wilson, 1 1/2) and Ford (who is 5). Now, they're expecting their third and final child of their own and they thought that everything was going to be perfec...