Two weeks later.
Zonnique
I walked into the house holding all my stuff animals, huge bags of kettle corn and some of Ariana's prizes. As a surprise Chris and I took her to the amusement park. We had an amazing time and we were all bonding. Such a wonderful family moment. Chris walked inside the house holding Ari as she slept peacefully. Obviously she was worn out from today's activities. He took her upstairs while I put all my stuff away. I went in the kitchen and poured a bunch of kettle corn in a bowl before putting the rest away. I dug my hand in the green bowl grabbing some. I popped a couple in my mouth and moaned at the taste. The combination of salty and sweet is just wonderful. I continued to eat until Chris walked inside. He looked at me funny and leaned against the counter.
"What's wrong baby?" I asked.
"Nothing.." he said walking to the refrigerator. I heard him cough before grabbing a bottle of water.
"You've been coughing all day"
"Yeah my body hurts and I think I'm catching a cold"
"Aw.. want me to take care of you?" I asked in a baby voice while wrapping my arms around his neck.
"How?" he asked laughing somewhat.
"I can give you a massage and-"
"Okay"
I giggled and lead him upstairs to my bedroom. He laid on the bed while I jogged into the bathroom. I grabbed some oil before walking back to him. By this time Chris was laying on his stomach in only his basketball shorts. I got on the side of him and sat on my knees. He coughed again before groaning in frustration. I sighed and began rubbing the top of his shoulder using the oil.
"Are you going to be able to shoot the video now?" I asked.
"I'm not even in the mood to be honest. I just wanna sleep all day" he said groggily.
Something had to be wrong. He's usually so full of life and goofy. I feel bad for him. "My poor baby"
I continued to massage him, moving down to his mid back area. I applied more pressure, pressing my thumbs into his back.
"Ouch Nique!"
"Is this where it hurts?"
"Yes but that's not making it any better" he scoffed.
"Look Christopher, kill the attitude because I'm trying to help your ass"
He got up then rolled his eyes. "Maybe I don't want your fucking help Zonnique!"
I knitted my eyebrows before getting up from the bed and walking out. He was fine at the amusement park but now he has this horrible attitude. It actually hurts my feelings because I was trying to be a good girlfriend and help him. Maybe Chris is just stressing about something that I don't know of. I went in the laundry room and changed from clothes to my pink night gown. I threw the dirty ones in the hamper then headed back to the bedroom. Chris was laying down with his back towards me. I crawled into bed and reached to turn the lamp off.
Usually he'd hold me or something but no. He never even attempted which made me mad. Throughout the night I tossed and turned unable to fall asleep. I laid on my bed starring up at the dark ceiling. We can never go long without some complication in or relationship. Everything was fine earlier but now; we're back at square one. Chris is starting to act like an bitch and that's adding onto my stress level.
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The following Saturday morning, I was awake early in the bathroom brushing my teeth. I barely slept last night but whatever. I rinsed my mouth again and stuck my toothbrush back in the holder. As I reached for the towel, the door opened and Chris walked in. He completely ignored me and walked to the sink.
"Chris..."
"What?"
"Why are you... nevermind forget it" I sighed and continued to get in the shower.
I bathed for twenty minutes then went to get dressed. I put on a pair of baggy grey sweatpants, my fitted white v neck and my wolf grey jordan's. My hair remained at it's crinnkly state from taking out those blonde dreads. I put a custom made "LA" hat then headed downstairs. I need some time alone right now.
"Where are you going mom?" Ariana asked from the couch.
"Out for a little bit, you're going to stay here with Chris alright?"
"Okay!" she replied. I kissed her forehead and headed out the door.
I got in the car, putting the sunroof back and rolling down the windows. I pulled out of the driveway and began cruising onto the highway. My stomach growled shortly afterwards causing me to sigh. Guess I'll go get something to eat. Lately I've been bacon and I definitely need some right now. I drove for another ten minutes until I reached "Rocket burger". I got out the car and headed inside with my sunglasses on. I wasn't even in the mood. Chris killed my fucking vibe of course. I rolled my eyes at the thought while looking up at the menu.
"How may I help you?" The girl asked me with a smile.
"I'd like a double bacon cheeseburger with everything on it besides pickles and onions, scratch that, put extra pickles but make sure they're fresh. Also I'd like fries and a large chocolate milkshake" I said.
She raised her eyebrow while ringing everything up. What? I'm hungry as hell. I paid for my food and went to a table by the window. I grabbed the burger with both hands taking a huge bite. Some of the excess mustard and mayonnaise got on my mouth so I wiped it using a napkin. As I continued eating I couldn't help look over to my right. My eyes blinked a few times making sure I wasn't seeing things. That girl looks exactly like Meghan but I'm not sure. She reached down and grabbed something from her purse. Yep that's definitely her.
"Meghan" I called causing her to look up.
"Uh?"
"It's Zonnique" I took off my sunglasses.
She starred at me blankly before shrugging her shoulders. "I knew it was you"
Is this bitch getting smart? I inhaled and exhaled before laughing. "You should be mad at Chris not me-"
"Please, don't play innocent. You're the reason we aren't together now but frankly I couldn't care less" Meghan said getting up from her table.
"Actually you're the reason he isn't with you. Nobody told your ass to rip my letters up. Insecure ass bitch. I lost all respect for you and honestly I don't like you. So care you and your brazilian ass weave and skip the fuck out of my face. Thanks pumpkin!"
Meghan tilted her head to the side. "Who the hell are you talking to? Zonnique I'd advise to calm the fuck down because unlike these other bitches, I don't fear your little ass"
I got up from my seat and walked up to her. "Obviously I'm talking to you. Please make a move so I can drag your ass in Rocket Burger"
She laughed in my face hysterically walking up. Our faces were just centimeters away from touching. "I'm not going to stoop down to your level. You're not worth it babe, have fun with my leftovers"
"LEFTOVERS? Meghan save that shit. Chris was never yours, I always owned that and he could tell you that. I come before any bitch and that's how it is" I replied with a smirk.
"Let you tell it. I have better shit to do than argue with a little ass girl. Goodbye" Meghan smiled and walked out, causing me to roll my eyes.
With that I went back to the table and finished all of my food, not leaving anything left. People gave me stares as I left out but I don't even care. I'm more agitated than before and I feel nauseous. My mouth began to feel funny while my stomach rumbled. I quickly ran to the side of the building, hovering over the trashcan. I vomited for about five minutes straight. Ugh. I ate too much food man.
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DUN.
DUN.
DUN.
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