life goes on (completed)

blowup

Pam's POV

I sighed as I put my suitcase in a secret hiding place in my closet. After talking with my Mom, I packed some clothes for the kids and I Incase I ever needed it.

I walked downstairs as I heard the door open and close. I smiled as Aaron came into my view.

"Hey baby."

I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck and went to kiss him, but he quickly moved his face away.

"What's wrong? And where are the girls?"

I asked.

"Your fucking ex wouldn't give them up."

Aaron said as he moved my arms from around his neck.

"Don't be mad at me. It's not my fault that he wouldn't give them to you."

I said as I crossed my arms.

"Well maybe if you weren't such a bitch to him then I'd have my daughters!"

Aaron yelled as he got in my face. Then he shoved me to the floor.

"Aaron..."

I said as tears filled my eyes.

"Shut up."

He said as he walked past me; stepping on my hand as he went by. I grabbed my hand as the tears escaped my eyes. My hand had to be broken.

"Fuck."

I said as I stood up and grabbed some ice. I thought he changed. I thought he was different. But I'm just a fool in this little game again. He fucking played me. I should've listened to Fergal. I should've listened to my Mom. But now I'm stuck in this marriage.

Because Fergal won't save me. No one will save me. And now I can't escape cause my hand is broken.