Last night.
i told Lia to leave for the night because she was a total drunk mess.
i told Kayla to leave because i didn't want her to see us like this.
Lia and I have been a crazy Rollercoaster of a relationship.
Most of our time is spent publicly with our friends and we act happy but when we are home we fight and it gets pretty violent.
its just something we've done since we met, there are constant disagreements and we argue over the stupidest things,
lets start from last Friday,
i was making dinner and she gets home from work and she says ' hey whats for dinner? '
she usually gives me a kiss on her way to put her stuff down but she didn't and i was confused.
also lately she hasn't been giving me a kiss goodnight.
when she doesn't tell me goodnight,
it means she's guilty of doing something,
the next morning i ask her whats been going on lately & she automatically gets defensive about it saying ' NOTHING '
we then get into a large argument about how i think she's cheating on me & she tells me that she isn't so i have to believe her.
but something tells me that she's lying.
she gets up from the table to grab her purse from our bedroom and i quickly grab her keys & hide them because she isn't going anywhere until i figure out if she lied or not.
she comes back out and goes to grab her keys off of the neatly organized rack by the kitchen and quickly realized they weren't there, she grabs my keys (to my brand new Cadillac)
and runs for the front door, closing it behind her with a slam.
i chase after her, using the stairs instead of the elevator, running down so fast i almost fell.
i see her run towards my car from the elevator, i yell ' LIA DO NOT TOUCH MY CAR '
•To be continued•
her name is pronounced lee-uh.
