I was drawing on a paper of my handsome husband, i smiled to myself like a creep. I placed my drawing on the fridge soon the door openned revealing my husband he had a navy blue hair, i took his brief case and put them on the couch " you look ugly, i cant believe i have an ugly wife.. " he said sharply, i gulped " dont worry....i wont last long.. " i mumbled the last part.
" your not gonna eat? I made dinner " i asked " why would i eat your disgusting food? " he said furiosly " right " i mumbled, he walked up stairs going to our shared bedroom well..before shared bedroom, i looked at the food i made. Its his favorite...i went up to my bedroom and locked the door i curled up in my bed and silenty cried, soon i fell asleep.
~The Next Day~
I woke up early in the morning and did my morning routine, i wore just a big T-shirt and my panty. As i went out of my room i looked at the door of Kitty(His name), this heart of mine is tearing apart..suddenly the door made a loud slam "prepare my breakfast " he said angrily while buttoning his sleeves. I rush downstairs to make his breakfast.
After finishing his breakfast he went to work, welp i get the whole day to myself i said in my mind, i grabbed my phone and dialed leah, shes my bestfriend she helps me when i have troubles even the connections with my husband, we talked for a while and we decided to meet at the cafe so i got ready and grabbed my purse and as well as my phone, the cafe is just near our place it only takes 10 minutes to go there. After i have arrived i picked a table to where leah and i should seat, i sat there waiting for leah. Suddenly my eyes landed on a guy, he looks like my husband. I couldn't really see his face cause his back is facing me, when leah arrived i looked away. We chatted and ordered drinks, we laughed getting people our attention then this guy that looks like my husband turned his head to see whats so funny, then there...those plum lips, blue eyes. And with a fucking girl? We both stare eachother. How dare he do this to me.
I furiously stood up and made my way to the door, i stompped my feet and curse all the way home, is this how he treats me? Im so blind of course he treats me like this!!! I turned the knob and made my way in, i cursed and yell for death. There stood my husband staring at me "you! How could you do this to me?!?!" I shout then i felt a burning session.. I held my cheek he..slapped me.. I tried to hold my tears but i couldn't, i cried. He looked at me with no expression on his face not even a single guilt, do i deserve this?
So how was it? Bad? Good? Or rubbish.. Anyways its my first fanfic so please bare with me!!
