Make Me Yours!!

Do your worst

Maria's POV-

Surprise, I'm here!!

Walking into the house brings back so many pleasurable dreams. All the good times we shared together are almost enough to make me miss them. The operative word being.... Almost. Ha, I miss nothing about being here with these two worthless, spineless, good for nothing pigs. Every inch of this place disgusts me, I hated having to sleep on the scratchy sheets, eat their nasty food, listen to them whine and complain. UGH! Just the thought of having to do that all over again makes me want to hurl. Let's face it, the only reason I stayed here for so long was so I could gather their plans for their company so that my boyfriend, at the time,  could make road blocks for them and buy up all the property that they were planning on buying. When the two of us decided to finally give up the games here, I couldn't pack my bags fast enough. Hell, if my stuff wasn't so expensive and dear to me I would have left it all here. Knowing them, they would have tried to pawn my stuff. I have to say though, it is nice to know they never changed the locks to the front door; thank god I kept my key.

Little miss priss over there is being held back by both of these little boys and she has a fork in a death grip in her hand. Get real, lord knows that only reason I didn't press charges against her is because I am getting my face redone tomorrow. None of them look happy to see me and I can't say that I blame them however I don't really care about how they feel. They can take their emotions and shove it. 

"What? You're not happy to see me? Why is that? I figured you would be happy to see me boys. I mean come on, you guys had the hottest thing smoking and just couldn't keep me. So what did you do? You downgraded, quite drastically I might add. Her body, personality, smile, don't even compare to mine. So why don't you just do yourselves favors and take out the trash?"

I know that no matter what I say, I will get a rise out of them but calling her trash is priceless. now that they are able to see us both in the same space, I know deep down in my gut that they will kick her out within the hour. These boys are helpless without me. Their business is suffering and their losing sales, clients are jumping ship to my husbands company and their employees are quitting left, right, up, down, and diagonally. My husband and I devised this plan to work our way back into their good graces to learn their plans but this time we have a twist. The media says we're divorced but shhhhh! that never happened. Great minds think alike and work well together. 

I watch as both men gently place that monkey over there into the chair directly behind her legs, lay two kisses on her forehead before moving towards me. I can't believe I have to do this but I throw my arms out and wait for both of them to embrace me. To my chagrin, that doesn't happen. My keys are snatched out of my hand and the necklace is taken off my throat. 

"What are you doing? Those at my things. You can't take them from me. I demand you give them back to me right now or I'll have you arrested for theft. Give them back this instance, you bullies."

"You're lucky we're not having you arrested for theft and entering a house without permission. Yes you ma have a key but we never said you could enter the house. Plus this necklace has never belonged to you and I never gave it to you. It belong to my sister before she passed away and you snatched it up when we kicked your worthless ass out of here. So now we're taking back out things and then we'll take out the trash," Benji says looking straight into my eyes.

These little bastards! How dare they? Jerking back I try to keep him from removing my necklace while also trying to grab my keys back. You know, got to put on a good show.  I don't succeed but I do try to get my things back. I watch as Roman places my key into his back pocket and Benji sets the necklace on the table next to that monster. Her eyes follow Benji's movements and her face fills with sadness so I'm assuming they told her the story about his sister. It  truly is a sad story and one I will never forget. She stands up slowly, runs her fingers softly over the gold chains of the necklace and walks in my direction.

"It takes some kind of sick person to steal a memento from somebody knowing the value it has to that person. You're an ugly human being and you disgust me. I feel bad for all the moments that shared with you and all the heartache they felt. You weren't worth their time. I will say this, you were good for one thing only. Showing them what they don't need in life. They don't need a dark rain cloud that hangs over their heads all day everyday. They need somebody that warms them, smiles at them, shows them that they are special and mean something. they need somebody that can take their worries away and give them hope and happiness. Somebody to lean on and support them. I pray that I never treat anybody the way that you treated these amazing men. I pray that I can erase their memories of you and replace them with happy memories that will never fade. I pray that I am woman enough to not only show but prove and dedicate myself to them. I will be the ONLY woman they need from here on out. I WILL be there light in a dark tunnel, their northern star. I will ALWAYS have their backs no matter what. I will love them will EVERY SINGLE FIBER of my being and you will have no influence on our lives. We have no need for you. Do your worst, we're ready for you," she spouts.

I nearly laugh in her face but I'm able to control my reaction.

"Oh please honey, they'll get tired of you and when they do they'll come crawling back to me. Mark my words, you will find yourself on the outside looking in shortly. you'll never replace me." With that being said, I make my way towards the front door and to my car. Phase one has been completed and soon I will be ready for phase two. 

Let the war continue!!!!!