Naomi's POV:
                              
                              I walk up the stairs, and kick my heals off to the side of the hallway. I drop my bag by the wall of our bedroom door, and run my fingers through my hair.
                              "Aaron?" I say opening the door. My eyes grow wide, and fill with tears. "Aaron?" I say a little quieter. His head whips around, and his mouth falls open as he sees me. His bare back was hunched over, with the sheet falling off his body as a girl hide behind him. By the looks of it, it looked like he was about to take off his boxers.
                              "Naomi," He gasps, jumping off the girl and running towards me. "I-It's not what it looks like." He started.
                              "Not what it looks like?! Aaron! You're freaking cheating on me! You butthole! You know what, I've had enough." I say walking back out the door.
                              "Naomi! Wait! I can explain." He said chasing me down the stairs. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please don't leave me." He pleaded taking my keys out of my hand.
                              "Aaron give me my keys now." I say gritting my teeth. 
                              "No." He said throwing them into a vase across the room. The vase top was too small for my hand to fit, I would most likely have to break the vase to get my keys. "Just hear me out." He said putting his hands towards me, trying to calm me down.
                              "No!" I say. "I'm leaving." I say walking towards the front door. Aaron ran into front of me, and held my shoulders.
                              "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm an idiot! I didn't realize what I had, till it's about to walk out the door." He said moving his hand to hold my face. I smacked it away, and he looked crushed.
                              "You're so full of crap Aaron." I say walking towards the vase, rolling my eyes. As I walked over to it, Aaron wrapped his arms around my waist and held me against him. I fought back, not wanting his filthy hands to ever touch me again. As he struggled against me, I saw the girl run down the stairs and out the front door.
                              "Aaron!" I scream. "Let go of me right now!" I yell thrashing back and forth.
                              "Calm down princess." He said as he braced himself against my strength. I kicked and screamed, throwing my body in every direction.
                              "Don't you dare call me princess you piece of crap!" I yell wiggling myself free, and spinning around to face him. He advanced towards me, and took ahold of my left hand. I smacked him across the face with my right, leaving a red mark. Aaron's face remained unmoved as he restrained my back against his chest, with my arms crossed over my chest.
                              "Naomi. Princess, calm down." He said trying to calm my nerves. "Breath." My eyes stung with fire, as I continued to fight. "Naomi!" He yelled. I elbowed him in the stomach and he groaned, gritting his teeth as he tightened his grip on me. My body began to loose energy, and my fighting slowed. As it came to a stop, I began to cry. I bent over in a sob,  as Aaron continued to hold my waist from behind. Tears streamed down my face in pain, as a heart breaking sob escaped my lips.
                              
"Shh princess. Breath." Aaron said spinning my body around and wrapping his arms around me. I didn't hold him back, as I let my arms hang at my sides.  His strong arms held me against his chest and he held the back of my neck, smoothing my hair down. 
                              I sobbed, as I started to think about all the memories Aaron and I had shared. Then the worst memory hit my mind, him on top of her. I pulled away, and Aaron placed his hands on my cheeks. He held my face, looking at me as I looked anywhere but him. I grabbed his hands, and threw them away from me. 
                              "Goodbye Aaron." I say wiping my eyes, and running towards the door. I ran outside and started running.
                              "Naomi!" Aaron yelled behind me. "Goodbye?! No!" He sobbed, chasing me down the sidewalk. My lungs and eyes stung against the cold wind, as I stopped at my front door. I went to open the door, but it didn't move. My keys. They were still in the vase. I groaned and sunk down the door, holding myself. I stood up quickly as I saw Aaron round the corner. I ran across the street, into the woods. Tears burned my skin, as I ran as fast as I could.
                              "Naomi!" I heard Aaron yell. I sat behind a large tree, and sobbed into my hands, as leaves blew around my feet. "Naomi! Where are you?! Baby! Please! I need you!" I heard Aaron sob. I sat silent.
                              
                              Yay! I  hope you liked this Naomi! PART 2? x0x0
                              ~Megs
                              
                              
                                      
                                          
                                  
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