"Of course we like, talked and We are back together but, we aren't getting married. We don't feel like it's necessary. We've got a date planned for tonight. Just us and all the kids at the roller rink get our minds off of his ex for a couple hours. We are co-parenting right now so I can get a little better. I've been talking to my doctor and he said the withdrawal is going to end soon."
"What about your job? Like what did you do before this?"
"I was a spoken word artist, and I did hair."
"What's Marshall like?"
"He's a great father, a great lover if you could imagine, he's a great friend but, he's a jackass of a boyfriend. I cannot stress the amount of times we've punched each other in the face, or kissed and make-up."
Home
"You're late." He said and I sighed.
"I know Marshall, I'm sorry." I said and walked to the bathroom. I wet my hair and I put on a tank top, jeans, and tennis shoes. We walked to the room and I woke up Mario and I kissed his cheek and then I picked him up and Angelina came in with Hailie, Alaina, and Whitney.
Roller Rink
"What's she doing here?" Grace asked snotty. Cassidy came in and I groaned.
"Marshy!" She screamed and he turned on the skates.
"Oh Cassidy." He said and he looked at me, "What are you doing here?"
"I WOULDN'T MISS LITTLE MAN'S BIRTHDAY FOR THE WORLD!"
"You told her?"
"I've known her for a bit now." He said and I grabbed Mario and I rolled with him.
"Momma." He said and smiled as Em and Cassidy chopped it up. I finally snapped.
"YOU KNOW WHAT MARSHALL! I'M JUST GOING TO GO HOME! IT'S A FUCKING FLOP YOU ASSHOLE!" I screamed and turned in my skates. Angelina looked at me and sighed.
"Do I have to come?"
"No Angelina." I said and slipped on my shoes. I rolled my eyes and I heard a snicker. I turned around and Angelina grabbed Mario from me and I walked to Cassidy.
"DON'T FUCK WITH ME!" I screamed and She rolled her eyes and pushed me.
"If I do?" I hated getting taunted and so I figured she pushed me I kicked her in the shins and she fell. I walked to the car grabbing Mario quickly and after strapping him in I sped off. I drove to the house and I walked into the living room with Mario.
2 Hours Later
Angelina's POV
"NO IT'S NOT ANGEL! THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE FAMILY TIME AND YOU WANNA TAKE MY SON FROM THE PARTY!"
"FIRST MARSHALL, IT'S OUR SON, SECOND, FAMILY! FAMILY. THAT IS A FRIEND."
"WHAT ABOUT GRACE?"
"I KNOW FOR A FACT THAT YOU DIDN'T FUCK GRACE!"
"REALLY ANGIE. YOU THINK YOU'VE GOTTEN TO ME SO GOOD THAT YOU KNOW ME! YOU DON'T ANGEL YOU REALLY FUCKING DON'T."
"I DON'T KNOW YOU, MARSHALL!"
"NO YOU DON'T!" My mother's voice cracked as I let some tears flow.
"So, I'm with you for your money?"
"I didn't say that?"
"I'm just your little fucking puppet right? BECAUSE, EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT IF KIM WERE TO COME BACK HOME YOU WOULD KICK ME INTO THE MUD!"
" YOU DON'T KNOW ME, I KEEP SAYING IT, I CAN'T STRESS IT ENOUGH SO KEEP PLAYING." He screamed and Mom's sobs could've been heard around the world.
"I DON'T WANNA KNOW YOU AS EMINEM, OR AS SLIM SHADY YOU ASS, I KNOW YOU AS MARSHALL, AND MY MARSHALL THE ONE I FELL FOR ISN'T A BIG HEADED PRICK!"
Angel's POV
He was watching a movie with the girls and I had got out the shower. Examining my scars and I slipped on my silk dress. I walk into the bedroom and my head hits the pillow.
2 Hours Later
I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows. The words you don't know me echo off my walls and into my saddened soul. The classical station is on and these cellos help just to keep me mellow for a little while as tears roll down my cheeks to my chest and I wipe them quickly. I put my hands on my head, touched knees to elbow. I breathe and I arch my back so that I'm hunched over. This emotion just flows over, my shoulders are freezing from the fan. I sigh and I hear the door open.
"Angie, I didn't mean it."
"You meant every word Marshall." I said and I laid my head back on the pillow and I sigh again.
"I'm taking the kids to the house. You gon be okay?"
"Just go." I said and my voice cracked
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Suffocate (Sequel To: Together)
RomanceI breathed in and wiped my face. So much shit had happened and I didn't know where I was going with my life. No husband, thanks Kim. Single Mother of two, thanks Marshall. No car of my own, thanks asshole. I was kidding myself. Nobody understood. No...
