" Are you fucking kidding me Andrew. You told me you would never do this again. you promised."
I locked myself in the room because honestly I have had enough of Andrew constantly cheating on me. I've been on hormones trying to get pregnant for almost two years now and I can't believe this is what he's doing to me. But it's so crazy I should've learned my lesson. When we were younger he cheated and who was I too think it would change. Why would I think that he wouldn't do it again? that I was different. I look down at my phone and check the time. it's been almost an hour since I found out my husband was cheating on me with some stupid tart from the office. I was waiting for the sobbing, the heart break to come. But it just wouldn't, no matter how hard I tried to force a tear.
30 minutes earlier
I park in the garage and head up the stairs. I just stockpiled my fridge with food from trader joe's. Finally, we have some food in the house with Andrew being gone on business trips all the time, I've been living off of tv dinners and potpie. there's quite a lot of groceries so I walk up the stairs to the room because maybe Andrew can help me grab some of these groceries. As I'm walking I can hear moans and bumping and I know immediately what it is. I slam the door open and there on Andrew is an 120 blonde petite women there on top of him. I gasp because that all I can do. I'm shocked but surprisingly not hurt.
" what the fuck, destiny baby. I thought you weren't gonna be home for at least another hour." I tay quiet, observing the blonde tramp in my room, in my house. scrambling for her clothes, a sheet wrapped around her tiny body. I just stay quiet. " Destiny, baby say something. " anything my hair whips forward that how face, blondie ran past me. I want to grab her and choke her. I wanted to scream at her.
But the words wouldn't come out, nothing besides " why ? "
" Destiny , it was a one time thing baby. " he pleads with me. He comes down to get on his knees. I just stare at him this man I'm married too. I slap him across the face.
" Get out. " I look through him. I'm disgusted and disappointed, and too think that I was trying to have a baby with him.
present time :
I pull my phone out to check the time. As I'm looking at the home screen of me and Andrew I just have to change it, I look and finally find one that strikes my heart cords. Me with the allens. HAPPY. YOUNG. SMILING.
I set that as my background. As I look closer into the photo I see Zach's arm is draped around my shoulder and I cant help but smile and think. Where would I be if it was me and Zach? what if I chose him?
I decide to call. Does he still have the same number ?
The dial tone damn near makes my heart fall.
it's ringing, it's ringing, it's ringing. " hello?" a women's appears on the end of the line.
And I hang up.
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Living with the Allen Boys.
RastgeleDestiny Walters goes from being a soccer star in high school to her life rapidly changing when her parents are suddenly killed in a car accident with only her left to live causing her to have to move in with a close family friend who has 7 sons ? C...
