Against My Will

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Hope you guys enjoy. I am going to start writing on the weekends. So, just check every Saturday. 

I was doing the obvious. Of course I was going to James house. Where else would I find him....at the dead of night? I pulled up and saw his house. Still looks the same. Literally, the excact same hard cold fence. The same porch that looks like it haven't been swept in centuries. I slowly get out of the car and make my way towards the locked gate. 

Damn.

I tried to pick the lock, then I felt a quick shock. Dang, I knew this wouldn't be this easy. I tried to pick it again, and of course I am stupid and get shocked again. UGHH!!!! I put some gloves on and picked the lock and I got in. 

YEAH!!!!

I took one step then thought about it. I grabbed my visible spray which is in a clear perfume bottle with a pink cap. I sprayed it, and no red lines. 

Curious.

(My outfit that I have on ------->)

I took another step then another, and by the time I kept walking I was at the beginning of the porch. 

HMMM??

I sprayed my spray. Green lines?!? usually red but okay. There were 3 lines and they were moving up and down all together at the same pace. 

Crap.

I jumped through without a sratch. Well one. Those fucking lasers hit my sholder and took off some of my jacket. I saw the little piece of burnt leather fall slowly on the ground. I loved that jacket. I went to the front door. And like any normal person, I knocked. I heard a voice. Then...James answered it.

Yes, he was shocked but not that shocked. I guess he forgot who trained me. I walked in pass him and got a good look at his house. hmm...it's clean.

"So, I see you kept your house up." I said

"It was our house." He walked closer to me. I took a little step back.

"Well, it's not anymore. Now is it?"

"YN, what are you doing here?"

"Are your kids here with you?"

"YN, What do you want? and No, they are with their mother." He looked at me walking a little closer. I took another little step back.

"Well, If you didn't fuck up, I could have been there mother. Now would I?" I smirked lifting one eyebrow.

"Please, get out."

I looked at him. Yeah right I'm leaving. After all that shit he did. I don't think so.

"No." I said smiling.

"Leave. YN." 

I looked around and walked into the kitchen. Same marble table that I picked out. 

"OOOH, Do you have a maid? If you do, she does a great job." I smiled.

"Maybe she can clean up my boyfriends house that you ruined." I said looking him in his eyes. I think he was a little irritated that I said boyfriend.

"And maybe if she's really good, She can get rid of a stain from my life. Because. He. Won't. Disappear." I started walking around the marble table slowly.

"GET OUT!!!!!" I stood still.

"You made me come here." I told him.

"I didn't make you do anything" He walked around the table fast and towards me. I still didn't move.

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