"You're so cute when you are asleep."
Thomas said. "Please wake up..."
He gently took his hand off your cheek. He got up and walked to the kitchen.
You opened your eyes. He is acting the victim. He is acting like he didnt do anything. He is acting like I dont know. I know. I know it all. I think. I can hear the microwave going.... He is warming up that pasta.
I turned off the TV. I just played there. Still surprised at what he has done to me. He must have heard that the TV was off. We walked back in the living room to me.
"What's wrong?"
".......... I know."
"Know what?"
"That you cheated on me."
"Are you crazy? I would never do that!"
"Well I saw you do it so you cannot deny it now."
"I didn't-"
"Don't lie to me!"
I stood up in anger and faced him.
"I'm not!"
"I know you are!"
"Proof?"
I had forgotten that I video taped the whole thing with my phone. From when I pulled up in that sluts driveway to when I pulled out.
I pulled out my phone and went to the video. I shoved in in his face. All of it. He watched it. Every part until it was over.
A moment of silence swept over him.
"That's not me."
"Oh, is it your long lost twin that has the exact same car and licence plate?"
"Fine. You caught me. I didnt know what I was doing."
"You knew damn well what you were doing. It looked to me like it was from behind and you enjoyed it! I saw her damn pregnancy test!"
"I was drunk!"
"Always the same excuse every time you act weird."
"Oh my God...."
"Just tell me why."
"Why. There."
"TELL ME WHY YOU CHEATED ON ME!"
"There is no excuse for what I did-"
"Just now? You got her pregnant for crying out loud!"
"Love, I was drunk."
"Drunk as hell!"
"You know how drunk I get, thinking one person was the other."
"That is no excuse."
"I thought I was fucking YOU."
"Get in the shower."
Thomas walked off into the bathroom."
"I sat down trying to decide whether I should beleive him or not. Bullshit! I thought. Every mans' excuse..... I just couldn't beleive him. I love him but how can I beleive him? I dont want to break up with him. I love him more than myself. I need him to live. I cannot live without him. What should I do?
I sat back down on the couch. I needed to know why. Drunk is no excuse. Why didnt he just come home? I heard the shower turn on. He could've just came home. I didnt know why he went to Stacy's. (Stacy is the sluts name)
-After 15 Minutes-
"Have you found your excuse?!" I said to Thomas. He sat on the couch next to me. "I already told you, I dont have an excuse."
"Why didn't you just come home?!"
"I thought I did."
"Enough drinking for you."
"Got it."
"Call me next time to pick you up. Also, how did you get drunk in the first place?"
"Either I was drunk or hallucinating. I don't know how I got drunk, exactly."
"How did you get to Stacy's?"
"I called you!"
"You called her."
"You pucked me up,"
"She picked you up."
".........."
"You thought it was me that whole time?"
"Yeah, you know I would never mean to hurt you in such a way.."
"What are you going to do about her being pregnant?"
"Hope she loses it."
"Me too, but, what if she doesn't?"
"We will move to a neighborhood in Oregon."
"What neighborhood?"
"Whichever one you want, love."
"........"
"Look, I'm sorry I wasn't more careful. I shouldn't have taken the water from my boss. And I should've been smarter."
"What water?"
"My boss has always been out to get me, he must have drugged it."
"Oh. Ok."
"Will you ever forgive me?"
"I......I......I dont know."
"Please, angel, please."
"I need to think about it......"
"Take all the time you need. I can sleep down here."
"No, I don't think so."
"Where will I sleep then?"
"Upstairs."
"And.....you?"
"Down here. I won't be sleeping tonight."
"Don't you trust me?"
"I don't think I can."
"I see why. I will go get ready to go to bed, then."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Y/N. I love you."
I didnt respond.
"I'm sorry."
He walked off up the stairs. I walked into the kitchen and cleaned up everything. With all my pleasure, I began to rearrange for all I cared.
I even rearranged the living room.
In the morning, Thomas came downstairs. "Looks lovely in here.." He says. "Yeah, it does."
He walked over to me to kiss me. He kissed me on the cheek. "Love you." He said. "You're taking off work." I replied. "Seems only right." He agreed.
I nodded. "You're coming with me."
"Where?"
"Just come with me."
"I grabbed my purse and got in my Truck. Thomas followed. He sat in the Passengers seat.
I drove to the Y/C
(Y/C means your choice.)
"Why are we here?" Thomas asked.
"You will see."
Authors Note
Hey Family! I am going to do a Part 3 soon, I just need inspiration. Put in the comments where you decided to take Thomas. I will choose one of them for Part 3. Thanks, fam!
