celebrations #2 // one-shot

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- ONE SHOT // not mature

Song : What 2 Do -  ft. Crush & Jeff Bernat.
This is a nice, calm yet sad song and it fits perfectly with this chapter. I've been listening to this song on repeat for the past week and I definitely recommend you to listen to this on repeat while reading. ( ^ _ ^ )


Celebrations #2
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My bags were packed and already waiting for me at the door. I was going to move out in a week.
I don't know where, but I just can't stand it. I walk up the stairs, to my room and sit on the bed. The pictures of us together now sat under the smashed glass as they lay all over the room. You could say that this room was a pigsty and you would be correct.

With a final heavy sigh, I get up and walk back downstairs to the door. I put on my shoes and walk out with Gray following behind. Since I was a housewife, I never really drove- I mean, when I was in college and several years after that, I had a car to get myself place but when Gray and I got married, we decided to have only one car.

I groan when I hear the dangling of keys behind me and snatch them out of his hands, walking towards the drivers seat of the car afterwards. He gasps but deals with it. The car was cold due to the snow When he got into the passenger's seat I start the engine and began reversing out of the driveway. The place we were going to was only 10 minutes away and we arrived in a blur.

Slamming the door shut, I walk towards the entrance of the building with the files (including the ripped ones) in a paper sleeve. The doors slid open when I was near the entrance and immediately I made my way to the conference room waiting area. After notifying the secretary, me and Gray took a seat.
We sat in silence until a man called us in.
I walked to the opposite end of the table of Gray where a man sat with various files laid out on the table.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He questions me.
I take a deep breathe. Did I? After all this time, was this the answer to my problems?
"Yes" I reply with a firm nod. He quietly says okay, and both him and I join the table with Gray and another man.

"Please take a seat." The black haired man said. For a lawyer, he looked very unprofessional. He had piercings all over his face, long black spiky hair that reached past the small of his back and wore grungy clothing. I eye him and he clears his throat before standing up. "Excuse me for a bit." He says and both the lawyers exit the room. I am left alone in the room with Gray.

The tension was so thick that you could cut it with a knife. Gray clears his throat and shifts in his seat. "Juvia-"

"Don't talk to me." I reply as soon as he says my name. "I don't want to do this..." He whispers. His voice cracks and I hear him sniffle. This was very rare. For my husband-- soon to be EX-husband, to cry? He was strong and tough and never have I ever seen him cry since the time he asked me out! I sigh and look at him, "I don't want to do this either," he looks up at me, "but it needs to be done. You cheated on me with your boss for over a month. I waited for you every night! I even slept in front of the door and you did not even bother to wake me up and tell me to go to the room, or even carry me to the room." My voice quivered.

"What husband does that?"

"I will change--"

"No you won't!" I yell. Tears were streaming out of my eyes and I felt as though dark aura escaped from my body and engulfed me. "If you really wanted to change, you would have tried to make it up to me. And how am I supposed to believe that you will change after all the hard times you put me  through?"

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