"you wanna know what's on my mind. How about the fact that my baby mama is going out in tight clothes and going on a little date to spare somebody's feelings. How the fuck do you think I feel"
"why do you even care I'm just somebody you fucked and d...
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I sit in the bed holding my sleeping kids, and watching tv.
Is it bad that I high-key miss him but I don't want to miss him, if you know what I'm trying to say?
I really went from sleeping around, and being an assassin, to being basically a stay at home mom, who is overly obedient to an Italian mafia man
I don't like the way that sounds
Shaking my head I sigh thinking maybe I just worded it wrong but of course....I didn't
Maybe I should make some changes?
I hum at the thought before realizing I'm deadass having whole conversation with myself.
It's a much needed one though.
I find myself nodding at that thought, about to continue talking to myself, only to hear ruffling, in the hallway, making me sit up straight.
What the hell??
I find myself in alert mode as I hear a small crash from downstairs.
That's not Toni because he left like 30 minutes ago and said he wasn't going to be back tonight
"Fuck fuck fuck " i mumble slowly getting off the bed careful to not make a sound as I grab the girls, who stay sleeping quietly.
Thank god.
Quickly I creep to the closet, putting them on the floor, and covering their ears with earmuffs that Toni has in his closet from when he practices at the gun range.
As I make sure the muffs are on right I hear multiple sets of foot steps walking down the hall making me quicken my actions, closing the closet door and getting his knifes from under the bed.
As I do though, it's as if I feel my my whole being switch. My body becomes tense as my mind becomes more focused on the task at hand.
Getting rid of these intruders by any means necessary
I stand behind the main door, breathing quietly as the door knob slowly twists open, revealing a group of masculine figures.
There's a feminine one in the background??
I let them enter without knowing my presence, before going all in.
