It had been three days since I last spoke to Giovanni. I was beginning to think he was in some sort of trouble over seas or something. I just couldn't help but think something was wrong, the way he just hung up on me like that. I don't know, maybe I'm wrong. I hope like hell I'm wrong.
After mom and dad died that night five years ago, I don't think I could take anymore losses in my life. All of this stuff going on in my head with these ridiculous dreams I've been having to my ex-boss trying to"feel me up"on my lunch break. I haven't been able to tell Raye yet. I'm afraid of what he'll do. Raye adopts a drinking problem every time he gets mad. When he comes home, he goes on a rampage. Throwing things, yelling, once he even broke the refrigerator door (not even sure how that happened). But, I'm sure he won't know and today is our anniversary.
I took a long shower, made dinner, and put on Raye's favorite perfume. It took a lot longer than I expected for him to get home. I pick up my cell and call him, but as soon as I pressed the call button, Raye burst through the door. The stench of alcohol fled through the house and completely drowned the smell of the food. "Raye what happened to you!"
"HAPPY ANNIVERSARY SWEET HEART!!", Raye yelled through the house with a slurred speech.
"Raye whats wrong?"
"OH NOOTHING.. IM FINEEE....WHATS WRONG WI...WITH YOU!!"
I could tell he was drunk
~~ AND NOW RETURNING AFTER AN ETERNITY !!
Raye comes charging at me. I ran into our bedroom, close and locked the door. I hear Raye banging on the door. Only a few minutes had passed but it felt like hours. His hits got louder and louder then all of the sudden, they stopped.
I put my ear to the door to see if he was still there but there was only silence.
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Dreams of Genesis
Teen Fiction25 year old Genesis Gianni has had it pretty well until 5 years ago after her parents died. Ever since that day, she's been have the wierdest reoccuring dreams. Nobody really knows about her dreams and to make matters worse, she has a ton of problem...
