He Don't Love Me

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Chrisandra

I open my eyes and look around the white room. I try to see who is holding my hand but it hurts to move.

I cough and a head shoots up. I look over and see David wiping his eyes.

"David?" My voice is hoarse.

"Baby?" He looked at me and sighed in relief. "Oh my Gosh" he kissed my hand and had tears in his eyes. "Are you ok? How do you feel? I'll go get the doctor" he runs out of the room before I could say anything. I smiled at how much I missed him.

He comes back with the doctor and he looked surprised to see me. "Wow" she smiled slightly. "Your not supposed to be awake"

"Why?" I asked.

"Well you hit your head somewhere and you have quite a bruise on the back of your skull"

"Oh" I said quietly as I thought back to when I was at Ricky's. Then I started freaking out. "Where is he?" I tried to sit up I didn't car how much it hurt.

The doctor rushed over to me. "It's ok he's in custody"

"What? Why is he in custody!?" I yelled.

"Calm down ok? There will be some officers coming by later to ask you questions" I nodded. "I have to go but I'll be back later" he walked out.

"How you feel?" David walked close to me.

"Like I fell down a hole and my broke my body" I laughed.

"I'm so sorry" he said quietly.

"Stop apologizing, it's not your fault" he didn't say anything. "Baby, the only person who is responsible for this is Ricky"

"Your right" he nodded.

"I know I'm right, if I wasn't right all the time I wouldn't be your wife" I smiled. He gave me a tight hug, it kind of hurt but I tried to ignore it. He came in for a kiss but I block it with my hand.

"What?" He looked concerned.

"Baby, my breath stink" I chuckled.

"I don't care I missed you" he leaned in again but I pushed his face away.

"I ain't brushed my teeth in four days, that's nasty" I laughed. He sighed. "Get me a tooth brush and you can get all the kisses you want"

He smiled sadly. I hope he still thinks of me the same. Then some police officers came in the room.

Two hours later

"When can I go home?" I asked the doctor.

"Well tonight if you feel well enough, I'll send the nurse in"

The nurse came in and told me everything I need to know and within twenty minutes, I was out the door and on my way home. David and I exchanged no words in the car, you would think since we missed each other so much we would have so much to say, but not one word.

We got in the house and I immediately took a shower. I also washed my hair cause it felt hot and dirty. When I'm out the shower, I get dressed and David walks in the bedroom. "Woah"

"What?"

"Your hair" he chuckled. "It's big"

"My hair has always been big" I yawned and climbed in bed and David laid next to me.

"Goodnight" David said.

"Goodnight" I was quiet for a second then I said. "I missed you"

"I missed you too, baby" he turned around and kissed me quickly on my forehead then turned back around. Not what I was expecting, at all. I turned away from him and went to sleep.

The next morning

"David?" I reached over and he was gone. I get up, yawn and walk into the kitchen. Davids sitting at the table reading the newspaper. "Since when do you read the newspaper?" I looked at him.

"I don't know"

I'm really getting sick of the way he's been acting. "What's wrong with you?"

He looked at me. "What do you mean what's wrong with me?"

"Since yesterday you've been acting weird"

"Well everything's just different"

"So you don't like me anymore?" I crossed my arms.

"That's not it" David slammed the paper down.

"Then what David?!" I yelled. "You can't look at me the same? Yu think I'm discussing and nasty and less of a person then the next bitch?"

"I do not think that!" He yelled at me.

"Then why do you hate me now?"

"I don't hate you! I hate what he did to you!"

"So you don't like me because of what he did?" I cried. "Do you not want to be married to me anymore? Cause that can be arranged!" I yelled. He didn't say anything. I broke down crying. From his silence I had my answer. "You don't love me?"

"I do" he grabbed my arms but I pulled away.

How could he blame me for what happened? I grab my car keys and get in my car. My husband doesn't love me anymore.

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