A Heart That Loves (Blake Griffin Fan-Fic)

Chapter 12.

Lydia's POV: 

Well Blake's birthday weekend was great. He loved the surprise party i threw him will all of his close friends and family. He also loved the present i gave him which was a Rolex watch. He loves watches like fat people love cake. Loves it. It ofcourse took me forever bc Blake has about every single watch in the world, but I found an amazing one he didnt have. But i cant live in my fantasy for too long i have to go into work. 

I wake up 20 minutes late. Oh great. Blake is still asleep which I assume it is okay due to the fact that it is 5:20 am. Blake hates mornings. So do I. I run and jump into the shower to wake me up. I wash my hair and my body, then i shave my legs real quick. They were too bad not to. I  hop out and i begin to blow dry my hair, i dont do anything to it bc my shampoo makes it so voluminous i dont want to straighten it out. i put on my make up. I do a natural look, foundation, a little highlighter, and eyeliner and mascara. I hit my lips with a nude lipstick from MAC and i run to put on my scrubs. As i walk into the closet i didnt even look at the bed to see if Blake was still there. I began to smell coffee and I smiled to myself. Blake got up to make me coffee. How sweet of him. I put on my black Nike Free Runs and dart down the stairs to my Blake.

Lydia: OHHH that coffee smells so good! thank you babe.

i run to him and give him a sweet soft kiss. 

Blake: Only for you would i get up at this hour and make coffee before you go to work... So what time are you getting off today?

Lydia: I work until 5:00 pm i have to be there in about 10 minutes and the traffic is going to be awful. So ill see you when i get off of work. Love you. 

Blake: text me when you are on your way home so ill know to expect you. 

huh? that caught me off guard  but i dont have time to question him. I am going to be late for work. Why does Blake want me to text him? oh well he may be making dinner or something. I get to work right on time and I am bombarded with charts and scans to look at and review all day. Do you know how awful that part of my job is. I like to interact with people but i have to review them and tell the surgeon where their key points of the operation are going to be... 

Im finally off. Thank you jesus. So im stuck at a redlight and i remember Blake told me to text him.

Griffin: Hey babe, Im on my way home from work. ill see you in a bit.

I set my phone in the passenger seat and turn it on loud so that i will hear it if Blake replies. I get home and I see that Blake is home. He didnt reply so he must have fallen asleep. I walk in and plop myself on the couch and i turn on the TV. I sat there for an hour and still no sign of Blake. So I decide to go upstairs and check on him to make sure he wasnt dead... As i walk up the stairs i hear a girl giggle. damn Blake has the TV on so loud. I walk through the door.

Lydia: Blake the TV is so--

Oh my god. Oh my god. I am not seeing it correctly. I am not seeing this with my own eyes. A woman. Another woman. In the bed. In the spot that i sleep. Naked. Blake. Wide eyed. On top of her. Naked. 

I cant breathe. My chest tightens. My fist clench. I am filled with confusion and disgust. 

Blake: Lydia, wait. Its not what you think. Dont leave, wait. 

Lydia: Is this why you wanted me to text you when i left work? so that way you can tell you whore of the week to leave? so you will have enough time to get her out of the house? Blake how could you. I knew this shit would happen. I knew it. I told myself not to love you. But you know what i ignored that part of my brain the part I always listen to so that i could be with the man i thought loved me back.