Violet-
Who would have known that Frank would trust me with such information. His sister his little five year old sister had been slightly cursed with the parasite that is cancer. I'm not even going to capitalize that word, it doesn't enjoy the happiness of being a capital based word.
After I left Frank's house I cried myself to sleep. Well I also mentally prayed for that little girl. But I vowed to myself that I would treat her as if she didn't have cancer. She's still a little girl not some walking cancer stick well maybe she is but she is a walking warrior fighting against the bastard that is cancer.
I didn't have any desire to do anything this morning simply because I was still processing information. Andrea still hadn't told me what happened on her date with that guy she met on the beach, she just ran to her room and locked the door. I suspect that such actions are not because she's happy. Maybe that's my goal for the day, help Andrea.
I got up from bed and groaned ever so slightly at the mess. The Nicholas Sparks books were still all over the place. I ignored them as I changed into my Staying At Home clothes and head out of the room to help Andrea.
I didn't knock on the door considering she also slammed her hearing aid on the counter. I opened it slightly to see her wrapped in the sheets of her bed. I caught a glimpse of her face, streaked with mascara. I sat on her bed and shook her a bit. She woke up instantly frowning when she saw me and went under the covers again. I ripped the covers off and she then woke up and face me.
"What happened at that date, do I need to kick that boy's ass?," I sign and she shakes her head. She sits up and lights a smoke.
"No but could you kick me in the vagina please? I messed up," she signs. Wow.
"I will not kick your friend, what did you do," I sign.
"I ditched him! I got too scared and then he texted me look!," she signs pointing at her phone which I suppose was thrown across the room since it was next to the tv stand. I went to pick it up and looked at the message. It read:
"You okay you ran off"
"Oh my God stop being so dramatic just say you were nervous,' I sign and I type it and send it before she could take the phone away from me. I hand it back to her and her mouth stays wide. I laugh and walk out closing the door.
Marley's P.O.V
"You good for nothing pig!." I sign as I throw a plate in Sammy's way, he dodges it and tries to explain.
"It was not what it looks like! She was on top of me!," he signed but stopped when I threw yet another plate at him. I caught him cheating on me with some blonde.
"That is so clićhe you sick bastard! I don't need you in my life get the fuck out of here!," I sign. I was also crying. I have never felt this much emotional pain in ages. There are two different types of pain and the effect it has on us humans. Psychical pain can hurt like a bitch and it effects our way of healing or living but an emotional pain can change our mental state. Right now I was devastated.
"I was drunk would you at least listen to me!." he signs and yet another plate he dodges. He roughly runs his fingers through his hair. He's frustrated.
"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you! I loved you so much why?!," I sign and I throw a cup since I ran out of plates to throw. He dodges the fucking cup.
"I thought it was you I was kissing!," he signs trying to come near me but I throw another object again at him.
"You think I'm dumb or something! She is a blonde you idiot get out or I will call the police," I sign holding the phone and he stops and we're a good two feet away from each other. He doesn't leave and I cry sinking to the ground.
