All We Need Is Love

Chapter 10

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Sorry that it takes so long to update. I'm using my phone and don't ever really have much time. I'm gonna try to start updating more, but the chapters may not be that long. :/ I'm sorry people.

~Jessica~

As I walked into the house and opened the door, I saw Zoey sitting there right on the couch! My first thought was where was Gracie?! I scanned the room, but saw nothing.

"What the fuckh are you doing here?!" I screamed at the little bitch.

She grinned, "I came for my Gracie. She's rightfully mine."

"She ain't yours. Now. How the fuck did you get into the house?!"

"Y'all shouldn't hide a spare key behind the gutter," replied Zoey, smirking.

This little bitch had the guts to come into my house and say Gracie was rightfully her's?! How crazy could you get!

"Stay right there, psycho," I said, sneering.

I walked into the kitchen and pulled out my phone. I dialed 911, reporting that someone broke into my house. They were gonna be here any minute.

Walking back into the living room, I didn't see Zoey. The door was opened, so I walked outside. Her car was gone. Well, that bitch knew what was good for her. I pulled out my phone and called Gracie.

"Hello?" asked Gracie.

"Hey babe, we have a problem."

I explained to her from getting home, to calling the police to when Zoey left. She said she was on her way and we hung up. There was a knock on the door. I walked over, peering through the peep hole. It was the cops. I opened the door, greeting them.

"Hello ma'am. I'm officer Green and this is officer Jorge. We was told that there was a report of a break in?" asked Officer Green.

I explained what happened. Even from the beginning on how we moved and Zoey bothered us. They recorded everything down and told me we should go to the police office and file a restraining order. I thanked them and they left. I sat down on the couch, sighing. I thought me and Gracie finally got away from all of this drama, but apparently not.

~Gracie~

As soon as I got that call from Jessica, I hurried and closed down my laptop. I was at the library, typing my story. I hurried to my car, tossing my laptop bag in the back. I drove out of the parking lot and on my way to the house. I thought me and Jess got rid of Zoey and all of this drama. But apparently not, since she did show up and got inside of our house.

When I finally got to my house, I saw Jessica sitting on the front porch smoking. I hated that habit of hers, but I knew she only did it when she was stressed. I got out of the car and ran toward her.

"Hey babe. Are you okay?" I asked, hugging Jessica.

"Yeah, I'm perfectly fine, just wishing that psycho bitch would die sometimes."

"I know baby. But look, let's get a restraining order on the crazy girl, and continue on with our lives."

"We can do that tomorrow. I just wanna go and fix supper and go to be tonight. I love you baby," Jessica said, looking at me.

I grin, kiss her hand and pull her inside the house.

JESSICA

When I woke up the next morning, I looked over and saw my lovely partner. She was so gorgeous when she was asleep. I creeped out of bed and walked to our bathroom. I did my morning business and walked back out. Gracie was still asleep, which I was thankful for. I wanted to surprise her this morning. I walked out of our room and went to the kitchen. What I saw shocked me. Everything was trashed. Food was strewn everywhere, pots and pans were all over the floor, there was even old trash all over the floor and counters. I carefully walked over to the island. Written in ketchup it said, 'Gracie is mine. Give her up or you're dead'

I jumped back and ran upstairs. When I got to the bedroom I woke Gracie up.

She opened her eyes and smiled.

"Hey baby, good morning." she said.

"It won't be a good morning when you go to the kitchen. It was trashed last night, literally."

Her eyes shot open and she sat up. She got out of bed and ran down to the kitchen. I tried following but I heard a scream. I dashed down and saw Gracie on her knees crying.

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It is hard for me to write this story on my phone. Autocorrect sucks.

Enjoy.