Jerome's POV
We arrived home and were getting settled in when Mitch's phone rang, he picked it up:
M: hello?
?: Hay babe!
What? Is that Adam or...
M: um I forgot to tell you... It's over.
MG: WHAT WHO ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME WITH YOU PIECE OF SHIT?!
M: Uh......
MG: IMMA KILL HER!
M: It's not a.... (Beep)
"She hung up on me!" He put his phone in his pocket. "Should we sleep? It's late."
"Sure!" We stumbled over furniture and jumped into bed, not even bothering to change. "Night!" I kissed his forehead and turned over.
(3:12 am)
I was awakened to warm arms around me, I giggled,
"Babe..." I turned over but it wasn't him... It was his very pissed girlfriend, with a knife.....
