"Mitch, im home!" I heard a panicked little 'get out' as I walked into the kitchen. A nasty sight on the kitchen counter made everything drop from my hands and me down to my knees. Why does this happen to me, only me. Jasmine now Mitch? "Wh...why," was all I could stutter out. Mitch sitting on the floor with me, "you don't understand," he yelled. I held my spinning head from anymore complications.
Picking up my bags from the floor I ran to my room and locked the door. Repetitive bangs came from outside, while zippers and breaking was heard in here. Slowly the hitting stopped and a small sliding sound was barley noticeable. "Five years Mitch.." I whispered. "I come home to see you cheating on me with him, really?" I open the door, but not easily. Mitch was leaning on it, tears soaked into his face.
I wanted to hug him so bad and tell him it would be okay. But not this time, it would never be okay. Can't trust women so I move onto men, looks like they're not reliable either. He grabbed for my hand and held it for a minute. "Jerome, let me explain! It wasn't me, I didn't want this to happen. He forced me onto the counter, I promise! I swear! Hope to die if not the truth is spoken," he mumbled the last part, making it almost believable.
You'd need to convince me a lot more than that. Hope to die if not the truth spoken, what does that even mean? "Please," he pleaded. "No Mitch, not this time, not ever!" I shouted back. The bags were heavy but I'd make it to my car fine enough. As long as that psycho wasn't in my life, I'd be just fine.
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