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- love is a promise ;Love is a souvenir

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- love is a promise ;
Love is a souvenir.
Once given never forgotten
Never let it disappear.

" Galina shut the hell up !" Brooklyn woke up to Roman and Galina screaming there heads off. As , Brooklyn , was cuddled in her blankets like a little child. Flinching at every word , knowing it was her fault. She's the one that caused these problems. As she was deep in thought Roman walked in. He was in a tight fitted shirt showing off he's muscles and basketball shorts. He's face was red and he's hands were purple.

" sorry Brooklyn " he's voice strained and tired " it's always like this" Brooklyn avoiding eye contact with him and he could see something was wrong with her. " baby what's wr-" before he could finish Brooklyn stopped him mid sentence " was it about me ?" She said finally looking into he's brown orbs. He's eyes got soft looking at her , taking in a deep sigh before sitting down next to her. " I'm not going to lie to you. Yes , but she's just dragging it to something else "

Brooklyn played with her hands. Feeling guilt about this. " but it's still my fault. I'm the one who-" Roman shut her up with a swift passionate kiss to the lips. Brooklyn a little shocked but kissed back. That small kiss turned into a make out session. Before Galina came in , seeing them make out on the bed made her blood boil. She stood by the doorway , leaning against the frame before clearing her throat. Making Brooklyn jump and Roman sigh as he already knew what was about to go down.

  " right in our own house ro " she said her voice calm but they could hear the bark in her voice. Her face still but angry, her eyes staring daggers at brooklyn and Brooklyn not making eye contact. Ashamed at her actions but if Roman kissed you , you would make out with him in a heartbeat. Roman got up looking Galina in the eyes. He's body relaxed , he's eyes calm, he's mind over this bullshit. " Galina , I think we need a break "

   With that , the whole room went silent and still. Brooklyn saying a silent prayer that noting was going to get out of hand , Galina shocked and wanting to beat that bitch to death for this and Roman over it. Over the fighting before Brooklyn came and after. It just got worse and worse and he can't take it anymore. " can you please pack you're stuff and leave " he's voice still calm. He's mind made up but he doesn't want that that drama here. " it's all because of that little bitch " Galina looked at Brooklyn's body. Up and down analyzing her. " just because her marriage didn't work she had to break up another " and that's when Roman had the last straw " get your goddamn stuff out of my house or I will call the cops on you "

   Roman voice was demanding, he's face turning red with anger just looking at her. She scoffed and walked away into their bedroom , packing all the stuff she could. Knowing that he would want her back and get sick and tired of the wanna be her. Roman walked Galina out , dogging the kiss she tried to give him. After that Roman went back up to Brooklyn's room to see the door closed and locked. Not knowing what was happening but didn't like it already. And Brooklyn , she wasn't doing good. She was a crying , hard , but she was also having a panic attack as the room was spinning even with her sitting down. The words of Galina going over and over in her head.

   " Brooklyn open the door " Roman calm deep voice went through Brooklyn's ears . Sniffling before she answered " no just go away. This all my fault " her voice becoming quiet with the last few voices. Cuddling her legs to her chest. Putting her head down on there. Thinking that it was her fault for all this. Her fault for everything wrong in her life.

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Authors note ;

I finally updated. It's crazy , I'm not dead. Anyways I'm going to try to update regularly. If I'm not lazy or taking a nap. Okay that's all bye bye.

Author out

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