A Love Like War

Once we got into the house, and once Miracle was put down, I stormed into Jack's bedroom and slammed the door. I was fuming. I turned around to face him with a red face. He looked at me with a large glare. "What the fuck are you doing in here? I told you you had to sleep on the couch!" I stomped over to him and slapped him across the face.

"You fucking listen to me, and you listen to me good," I spat, "you were the motherfucker who left me for equivalent to three damn months when I got pregnant! You left me to begin my pregnancy on my own, and when I run off because I was hurt that someone wanted me gone, I get thrown to the couch. Lemme tell you something, you're the biggest fucking hypocrite I've ever met! You're giving me the cold shoulder when I run off, but when you ran off, I tried everything I could do to get you back!"

"But I fucking went out to find you! I fucking went out of my way to go across the state to get you!"

"Yeah, and when you find me, you get pissed off because I want to stay. And, when I come back because I listened to you, you fucking throw me onto the couch! You leave me with a baby in my stomach for months, and I take you back with open arms!" Jack growled and pinned me to the wall.

"You fucking left our daughter here with me! You took all my opportunities away! I had to quit college, lose hours at work, and I fucking had to cry every hour of the night! You took all my opportunities away!"

"I took all your opportunities away? I did? I had to stop playing the sport I always loved because my body is all fucked and gave birth to a child! I had to give up going to a great college because you knocked me up! I had to repeat school because I had to have your baby! You fucked up my entire life! You screwed up everything!" That's when I felt Jack punch me across the face. I dropped to the floor with an 'oof'. I looked up at him, and he had no regret on his face. I stood back up and punched him back.

That was when war broke out. The two of began to punch and roll all over the floor. "You're a fucking dick! I hate you so much!" I yelled.

"I-I hate you, too!" Jack shouted. He yanked me up and threw me into a wall. My head bashed into the wall, denting it. Yet, it didn't stop me from charging into him and throwing him into the bed. I sat on top of him and began to smack him left and right. The more I smacked, the more Jack would crush my head with his hands. Blood was all over us. Before long, Jack gripped my wrists and stopped my slaps. Before I could react, our lips smashed together all thanks to Jack.

Notes

well

damn

xoxo krys