Oh no now what am I going to do?
"Esther answer me, why are you crying? "
"Um uh I-I it's nothing really just the um alcohol getting into my system."
Nice save idiot.
Oh shut up aren't you the one whose in charge of what comes out of my mouth.
Oh so now it's my fault.
Yes, yes it is.
Screw you
Well I'm a part of you so in fact your screwing yourself.
"HELLO ESTHER FOR GOD'S SAKE WHAT'S GOTTEN INTO YOU! "
" Huh oh sorry."
"Should I take you to a doctor? You look pretty bad."
"No no no no you know I hate doctors. I'm fine trust me."I reassured him.
"Well...ok."he said pulling his hair. He looks stressed.
"So can you please tell me why I came home to an unorganized home and drunk teenagers?"I asked.
"Oh well huh it's a funny story."he said chuckling. Oh no he only chuckles when he's nervous and he never gets nervous. This isn't going to end well.
"Mariahcetotheapartmenttoday"he rushed on all his words.
"What? "
He sighed." Mariah came to the apartment today saying that she wanted us to get back together."
"Oh"is all I could say.
I know all about the story of how Leon met Mariah. She was an aspiring slut who wanted to sleep with the big guys with big cars and money. But she settled down with Leon. I actually thought that they could have a future together but he walked in on her having see with his 'then' best friend, Marcus.
He swore to never love again and that's how we met on an Internet dating site. We both wanted a relationship with no strings attached. If only I could tell him.
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20 minutes later, we cleaned the whole apartment. I cleaned the rooms and Leon did the toilets because I really don't have a strong stomach.
As I was laying on the couch watching "Pretty little liars" which is the best show in the world by the way, someone was knocking on the door.
Ugh can't I have one second of peace.
I lazily shuffled to the door and opened it to see...
My husband?
"Joshua?"