The Hate and Love Game

Game #135

CHRESANTO POV

"Why the hell is you always tellin me what to do though!? It's always, don't go out of my sight. Or, stay next to me here, stay next to me there. You do the same thing though!" I yelled across the room. "The first time I'm right about it though, you're getting mad at me. I know I be sayin that all the time and you don't do it but the first time I'm right about it! That shit would've never happened if you just listened to me!" she yelled back at me. I rolled my eyes and walked up to her. "Bitch, ain't nobody say that when yo ass was on the side line getting drunk!" I yelled getting in her face. "Are you fucking kidding me Chresanto! You the one tellin me to, loosen up and enjoy myself for this so called, celebration for us. I hardly drink on a regular bases when I have to walk in on yo ass for you to admit you did get drunk." I smacked my teeth. "Who the fuck is you getting loud with? I don't tell you when I drink cuz you don't care about it!" I screamed. She wrinkled up her face at me. "Watchu mean I don't care about it? You do realize I hate it when you drink? And just recently I caught you watching a sex video! You weren't even going to tell me about it!" She yelled in my face. "Why you even bringing up that shit. That was like 10 years ago." I said giving her a stank look. She chuckled. "That was 3 days ago you faggot." she said crossing her arms. I looked around like she was talking to me. I looked down at her pointing to myself. "Who's the faggot Gabriella? You must be talkin about yourself." I said laughing at her. She rolled her eyes turning around. "Nigga kiss my ass." she said opening the door. I laughed. "I did it tons of times before. You want me to do it again now?" I said. She wrinkled up her face and walked back up to me. "Why are you even getting mad though? What happened last night was because your mothafuckin ass. You, don't know shit!" she said standing on her tippy toes to reach my face. I shook my head. "Nah bitch. It wouldn't have happened if you would've kept your ass away from the bar. If you would've just not took any shots to begin with." she looked at me for a moment trying to understand what I said. She took a deep breath and sighed aloud. "Chresanto, I get that you hate the fact I tell you what to do all the time. I really get that. But. the fact I actually had a reason to do it this time. You're not single anymore.  You're not a free man anymore. We're married with kids. Last night could've just been about drinking and dancing. But you took advantage of me after I got drunk. If you're going to try and deny it, there's a video if you want to see it." she said smiling at me. I looked at her with a blank face because everything she was saying was true. I looked around the room in guilt. "Whatever Ella." I said sitting on the bed. She smacked her teeth and walked out the room. "You got major issues." she said. I smacked my teeth. "And you don't?" I yelled loud enough for her to hear. After that I didn't hear anything but a glass breaking. She's mad. I'ma let her cool down a little though. But anyway, we were only arguing because of what Ella found out this morning. I don't remember how, but we ended up at Ray's house. When we got home, that's when all the yelling and screaming started. I don't even remember the car ride. It was silent. Neither of us said anything.  Up until now.

EARLIER THAT MORNING....

I woke up to my head hitting something hard. I squinted my eyes, and looked up only to find a wood dresser right in front of me. It didn't even look like the dresser me and Gabriella had at home. I rubbed my head looking around the room I was in. My head was hurting badly. "What the..." I said looking around. It was Ray's house. Gabriella was laying on the bed with her head hanging off the side, and her dress was coming off her shoulders. Her shoes were even still on. We were the only ones in the room. What happened last night? All I remember is Ella drinking too much. I tried standing up, but kind of fell over trying. I guess I was loud though because Gabriella lifted her head up quickly. "I'm up!" she yelled sitting up fast. I looked at her and she looked at me rubbing her head too. "'Where are we?" she asked looking around. "Ray's." I said stretching. "How'd we get here?" she asked standing up. She was still a bit wobbly though. She shook her head. "I need to find Monse." she said walking out the room. I chuckled and walked out the room also, but to find Ray instead. I looked in all the rooms that were open but he was awake downstairs. "Aye, who brought me and Gabriella here?" I asked walking down the steps. When he saw me he laughed. "You got some nerve from last night. Tellin me to watch what I do since Monse wasn't with me.  I wrinkled up my face and walked up to him. "What are you talking about?"  I asked him. He pulled out his phone and turned on a video. It was video of me getting a lap dance. I looked drunk just like Ella did. But I'm the confused one. "When was this?" I asked him. "After El devoured you face in that one room. After y'alls make out session, she ended up leaving when she thought her song came on.  But actually, she hates the song. You ended up staying in there though and drinking when a private dance came in. You got some nerve bruh." I wrinkled up my face looking at the video that seemed to never end. The things I was doing in the video pushed limits. Not very much though which is a good thing. I turned around to see if anyone was coming but no one was. "You can't show this to Gabriella." I said grabbing his arm and pulling him into the kitchen. I think he dropped the phone but oh well. I had to get what I was trying to say out already. "Why? You know she gon ask questions." Ray said. I shook my head. "Not if you don't mention this. If she does, then I'll just bring up what happened before she got drunk and when she did. But definitely not this one." I said quietly. He nodded his head. "And if she does find out?" he asked. "Then we're just going to fight and argue. I'll have to get through that alone.  Which is only stage 1. Out of, I don't know how many." I said. When I heard footsteps, I peaked around the corner but whoever it was still heard me. It was Gabriella. I felt my heart start beating faster. "Baby.." I said walking out the kitchen to where she was. When she saw me, she smiled. "Hi. Uh, you ready to go? I have a really bad headache. Especially now." she said. I nodded my head. "Alright. I'll see you later." I said turning back around to look at Ray. He looked nervous. "Right. Uh, bye Chresanto. You too El." he said rushing out the room. I looked back at Ella who looked a bit frustrated. "Lets go.." I said walking out the door holding it open for her. She smirked and walked straight passed me. She got in the car quickly waiting for me. I wrinkled up my face and got in the car too. The ride was silent. She seemed to be in deep thought staring out the window. I was confused. Something I've been all morning. I pulled up in the driveway and it seemed like Ella was trying to avoid me. As soon as the car stopped, she got out the car and walked in the house just like that. When I walked in, she was already upstairs in the bathroom taking off her make-up. I leaned against the bathroom door crossing my arms and looking at her. "You got a problem or something?" I asked her. She looked up from the sink pushing her hair behind her ear. "I only saw a video. At least a few seconds of it to know a little bit of what happened last night. I'm not going to take it too seriously though." she said walking back into the bedroom part of the room. I turned around and looked at her. She found out. "Why don't you listen to me?" she asked me. "What are you talk about?" I asked. "I told you not to mess around with any other woman." I rolled my eyes. "You mean the same way you mess around with men?" I was getting a little serious at this point. "What are you talking about?" she asked me this time. "Every time you tell me not to do something, you do the same thing that day." I said. She rolled her eyes. "I do not. If anything, I think you do it more then me if I do." she said smirking. "I don't even remember that." I said shaking my head. "Well you know you did it." That's when I got really angry. And that's what led up to this argument between us.

 END OF MEMORY...

 

GABRIELLA POV

Ugh, he makes me so mad sometimes! I can't stand it when we argue because he isn't afraid to call me very disrespectful names. I get that he's mad I tell him what to do all the time, but I only do it because if I don't he'll do it anyway even if he reminds himself not too. I have no memory of what happened last night what so ever. But whatever did must've been interesting considering I got drunk. All I remember is getting a drink and that was it. What if I did do something? Just to be sure, I called Ruby. "Hello?" I heard her say through the phone. "Hey Rubs. Can you tell me what happened last night? You know, maybe jog my memory." I said biting my lip. She laughed. "Oh, you won't remember much. But you really didn't do anything but drink and dance." she said. I nodded my head. "Did I happen to maybe, do something that might make Chresanto angry?" I asked. "Nah girl. I was surprised at that though. You couldn't recognize him at all, but you seemed to only be attracted to him anyway. Like, you kept kissing him and touching him. That's a good thing though, you know?" I smiled knowing I didn't do anything that might affect our marriage. "As long as it wasn't nobody else. But, I'ma call you back later okay?" I said. "Alright. Bye." she said. I smiled, and hung up the phone. I sighed thinking about Chresanto. Considering he didn't remember about the private dance he got yesterday, maybe he was drunk too. I can't be mad at him for being drunk. But I can be really jealous and a bit angry for not being the one to do that to him. Instead it was a stranger with the job of a prostitute. Even though it's only been a hour or 2 since I walked out the room mad at him, I miss him already. I got up and cleaned up the vase I threw at the wall. I shouldn't have done that though. I loved that vase ツ. After I was done picking it all up, I went back into the bedroom. As soon as I walked in  he looked up at me. He was watching football on the television. "What you want?" he asked turning his attention back to the television. "Did you come back to yell at me some more about something I don't remember doing?" he asked putting his hands behind his head. I sighed and climbed on the bed with him. I kissed his neck then he looked down at me. "You sure you don't remember doing that?" I asked making sure. He nodded his head. "I already told you that." he said quietly. I smirked. "I believe you." I said looking away from him. "You do?" he asked muting the television. I smiled nodding my head. "I had to think for a long time though. But I believe you." I said. He smacked his teeth and pulled me on top of him. "Good, because I missed my baby girl." he said kissing my cheek. I giggled a little. "But promise me you won't we won't fight like that again?" I asked him. He pulled away looking at me. "Only if you promise not to tell me what to do anymore. If anything, I'm suppose to tell you what to do." he said seriously. I sighed. "I promise." I said playing with the curls in his hair. He smiled. "I promise too."