A/N: Hi, this is my first story, so no harsh criticsm.
She had enough. She hated playing those silly old games he played. A tear dripped from her chocalate brown eyes. Without thinking twice, she slid her finger out of the stainless diamond ring.
He was remorse, like he had been hit with lightning. He walked through the vast hallway and entered his bedroom, and saw his beautiful wife, Mercedes, asleep.
Sam had barely noticed the ring on the dresser. But he went right to bed, his arm wrapped around her like she was still the only thing in existence.
*6 Years Ago*
The two have always been friends, but they both had a secret and mutual attraction to each other. They have been on a few dates, but with Puck and Quinn. So he stopped and asked if he was allowed to ask her a serious question, and in politeness, she said yes.
"Will you, Mercedes Jones, have the honor of being my," he gulped nervously, "girlfriend?"
She nodded with gratitude and smiled, "I'll be happy too."
He fist pumped in excitement. He gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
*Present Day*
Dawn was almost here. She gently removed her lover's arm from her waist and quietly got off their mattress. After all of the fights they had, she packed a suit-case full of everything that was hers, and what she claimed was hers. Hiding in under their bed, she knew she needed it.
So she slid the case from under their queen-sized bed, and she took it with her. But after changing into some cute attire and before she left the room, she whispered, "I'm sorry" and she left their home, possibly forever.