Bandaged Heart
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Chapter 1
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Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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A/N: NEW STORY!!
Ive been dying to do this one thanks to Desperate Housewives and Silver Spoons..
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She squealed as her new husband carried her, her white dress dragging on the ground.
He smiled biting her ear.
And quietly whispered into it.
"Quiet or else I will have to punish you."
She squealed trying to get away.
He held on tighter.
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As one woman was celebrating the best day of her life.
Another soul was breaking.
Slowly crumbling.
He had never felt so alone in years.
Not since their divorce.
But when he found out from a friend she was getting married again.
That just hurt even more.
So here he was.
Wondering.
What had gone wrong.
In the small amount of time they had together.
How had he screwed up.
Whatever it was.
It was hurting him.
Killing him.
And his small bandaged heart could no longer take it.
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She sighed dropping her stuff on the floor of her new house.
She tried to wriggle out of his grip as he grabbed her again.
"Being playful again are we?"
She sighed.
"Not right now. Im not in the mood for it Peace."
He grumbled.
"I hate that name."
"to bad. Im being serious so Im using your real name."
"Oh come on Mitchie."
"No. For once in these past few weeks I would enjoy more then 5 hours of sleep with out you trying to get me in the mood again. Enjoy the couch while I try to enjoy some sleep.'
She tossed a throw blanket and a throw pillow at him.
He caught them.
Dropped them on the couch.
And left.
And that is where they're marriage began to crumble.
Just like Mitchie and Shane/s.
It all started with a simple couch.
An angry spouse.
And a member of the opposite sex.
That one of them wasnt married to.