Sometimes The Good Guy Does Win. [My Psycho Wife Saga!] (Book - 1)

(Chapter 1) The mistake that started it all.

                ~My Psycho Wife Saga!~
                            <Book - 1>

Cherry Hill (California)
June\16\2018 (Summer)
5:30 AM (Morning)

"Chirp! Chirp!" A bird sings from outside somewhere in the distance. A full view of a brown brick two story victorian style home with a huge window giving a full view of the inside of the house. A garage attached to the right side of the building comes into focus. The residence sits on the outskirts of a hill dip area in the neighborhood.

There's a steel black fence that can be opened either manually or remotely. Cars litter the driveway on the inside of the fence, indicating a party was had that night prior. A black mailbox sits outside of the electric fence with the name [Kidd] written on it in white bubble letters.

On the inside of the huge two story home on a warm and early June. Bodies of both sexes decorate areas of the spacious living room quarters! No doubt all hung over from last nights escapades. On the second floor of the east wing area, a room is currently being occupied. Laying on the king sized bed in that particular room is a figure that belongs to a now mature male teenager.

Laying face first down on the mattress the lower half of his torso is covered by a white spread sheet. Soft snoring could be heard.

His lanky form is spread out over the bed with some form of human figured substance laying underneath him. His face mashed into the breast area of the figure before he turns his head revealing his eyes closed, his lids twitches indicating he's coming in and out of consciousness from the noisy birds chirping out the window.

Graduation already happened a few weeks ago! And now he's officially out of hell..... Or high school. So is everyone who showed up to the house party last night, thrown by [Brad Kidd] one of the school's most popular guys.

The kid who is slowly coming to name is [Jasper McGuire] the (Nerd/drug store guy). One of the not so cool kids. He wasn't really bullied like your stereotypical nerd, but his life wasn't fun either.

He just existed amongst his peers, like a ghost. So it was weird when he like everyone else got invited to come to such a high ranking party.

But he and everyone else we're invited as a goodbye tribute. His inner monologue begins as he fights the urge to wake up.

'This bed is incredible." His mind wonders.

Blissful will describe the feeling Jasper is indulged in right now.

Warm, comfortable and obviously hung over judging by the loud headache that's pulsating in his brain. 'weird though?' His subconscious reacts.

'I don't remember drinking any alcohol. Unless you count that punch I drank last night, I guess?' His brain wonders.

Laying his face deeper into some very warm but mushy substance his brain kept up its investigation. 'What are these two soft fluffy lumps?' his lips twitch upward in the slightest smile.

Wrapping his arms tighter around the substance like he's afraid if he doesn't it will fade away, his subconscious continues plaguing him with questions. Questions he doesn't have the answer to.

'They're too jiggly to be pillows! They feel more like jello or pudding if you shape and mold them like two little mountains with your bare hands.' his brain narrates.

A toothy grin follows as a sound leaves his mouth.

"Hm!hm!hm!!!" He chuckles out loud in his sleep, squeezing his thin arm tighter around whatever it is beneath him.

'Whatever it is, it's very warm and mushy. Almost, fleshy like.' his thoughts call out 'I got to get myself one of these.'

With his eyes still closed his body begins to calmly rise upward and downward like a wave of water making his eyebrow knit upward together in confusion.