👼MY GUARDIAN ANGEL👼

'Sparks Rekindled'

After seeing Criss again it put a new form of life spark in my eyes and heart, even though I was still pretty banged up still from the beating my husband gave me, I wasn't about to let it ruin my fun time with my oldest and dearest friend. Jason didn't like him at all when I introduced him to Criss, but I didn't care anymore which was probably my first mistake showing him that I was secure as long as my friend was around. So my husband let me get away with going out with my friend and having fun down memory lane with him, but he was going to be ready for me after he left, where my place was, and that no one could ever stop him.

Criss took me all over Long Island to live in our pasts with each other by going to all the places we used to hang out and have fun at. But when he took me to Coney Island that evening it changed the course of our friendly relationship for Criss turned on the ultimate charms that he used to use on me when we were kids and I was falling for him all over again, he was just so much better than my husband, and he was the first and still only love of my life. He did help me forget all about Jason and the hell he always put me thru. We walked all thru the park holding hands and talking about old times, then I brought up Stoney and asked how he was and if he kept in touch with him anymore. Criss pulled out his phone and showed me a few pictures of him and Stoney together.

I had to admit he looked awesome rockin' his new flashy mohawk, and I was very happy to see that he still had my favorite piercing under his bottom lip, he was still very sexy as well. Then I went on to ask him about how Mama D, JeepJeep, and JD was getting along and that I missed them all so much. Criss bought us a huge soda to share and some popcorn as he told me that JD was married to Lynn now and had an 11-year-old daughter named Dimi and Costa was currently dating a nice young lady named Rachel and they were getting along magically. After that conversation dried up Criss and I remained silent but managed to take several cute and silly selfie's together. It wasn't until we hit the roller coaster that Criss wrapped his arms around me and by the time the ride was over with Criss and I were so in the moment that we were holding each other and kissing like I was married to him instead of Jason. But I couldn't help it, what wouldn't a girl do for the right guy.

Criss didn't want to take me home, so instead, we went to the movies and watched a couple of classic scary movies together so he could take advantage of the situation and hug, snuggle, and smooch on me while I cringed in his arms from the scary movies just like old times. Only this time there was a difference, my no account husband hired a friend of his to follow, observe and take notes on everything we did, along with some very juicy pictures of us kissing. It was now almost midnight and I knew if I didn't make it home soon Jason would make me really suffer for staying all night out with a guy, even though Criss was my childhood friend.

Criss gave in and took me back to my house, but he pulled me close to him and whispered in my ear that if he did anything to hurt me again, he would be all over his ass, and take me away from him, because he wasn't going to stand idly by while I was getting physically and mentally abused by some prick. I kissed him on the cheek and told him how much he meant to me, and that just for him being with me for a while, I felt like I could take anything he had to offer me, just by knowing he was there if anything bad was to happen. Criss gently touched my face and told me not to hesitate about calling him if I felt even the slightest in danger, and I didn't even have to answer him all I had to do was dial him and he would come. I slid out of his car and told him he was my knight in shining armor, and I would definitely hold him to it if it ever got that bad.

After Criss slowly pulled out of the driveway, I walked to the house and Jason turned on the lights, he was still up waiting for me, I called to him and told him I was home, then I put my coat on the rack and went to where he was sitting silently with nothing but evil in his eyes as he held the photos of Criss and me at Coney Island and the movie theater. I didn't know what the photos were of at that time, and he stood up and walked over to me, I thought he was going to hold me and follow me upstairs, but instead, he grabbed me hard and backhanded me across the room as he called me a two-timing no account slut. I tried to gather my thoughts on what was happening but he knocked me senseless and managed to break my nose...again.

Jason pulled me up by my hair and drug me thru the house hollering and cussing me out for being such a fucking slut, and every time I tried to explain to him that it was all harmless fun, he would punch me wherever he could reach me at that moment. I thought his beating was never going to stop that night, I did manage to push my quick dial button to Criss, but after the fifth kick to my ribs, I didn't know anything else because I passed out from the pain and loss of blood.