I barely slept that night, hoping that today hadn't happened. But the next
day at 7 am when my alarm clock rang, I knew that it all wasn't part of a
nightmare.
Dragging myself from the bed toward the bathroom, I only stopped half way to step over Emmy's toys then I continued the tortured walk toward the bathroom. After having a shower I didn't feel as bad as I had before. After having my coffee I answered the ringing door, to find my darling little Emmy dressed in a pair of adorable jeans and a shirt with a cute little pony on it. She literally dragged me down the stairs and into the car with my ex husband. Damn her and her super natural powers, for sticking me in the same car with Trunks Vegeta Briefs.
I don't remember much after that because I'd been thinking about the past that I had zoomed out most of the time. I barely remember that movie, or the pizza we had, which I regret cause it seems to be causing me trouble now, and I hardly remember the ride back home.
It was careless of me but what else could I have done. I couldn't stop myself from thinking about the so-called 'date' Trunks had had.
She was tall, slim, and by the looks of it she had never been a mom because she kept getting annoyed at Emmy for nothing, and not forgetting she was a red head.
(A/N: NO OFFENCE TO ANYONE WHO IS A RED HEAD CAUSE MARRON IS BLOND)
She had worn a pair of skintight jeans and a very, very low cut blouse. God, she could have passed for a porn star, even thou she was a dentist. What was she going to do, look after Trunks' fucking teeth.
Now, you may get the slightest idea that I'm jealous but that isn't the story, cause I'm not. She's just. well how can she wear something like that in front of a seven year old child. And what nerve did Trunks' fucking Briefs have to bring that type of. woman, if that's what you'd call her, to an outing with your own child.
I was disgusted, not jealous, but damn right disgusted. He had no nerve in his superbly great body, of course if he did have a goddamn nerve that worked then he would have known not to bring Miss Karen Kith.
And I had been stupid enough to think that he wanted a day out as a normal family when all he wanted was to make out with his dentist of a girlfriend while I babysat. What a immature asshole.
But as I looked down at the angel in my arms, all anger I had within vanished. Emmy had a way that she smiled that could make anyone forget their anger. She had something about her.. My baby.
A/N: Right away I'll like to apologize for anyone who got offended and I'm real sorry, no offence was intended. And I know that this chapter sucked like rotten vegetables, but I'm having a huge writer's block. And I can't think of what to write, so as you can see this chapter was basically going over the fact of Marron's jealousy turned to anger. Well please R&R. Till next time, cya readers.
Dragging myself from the bed toward the bathroom, I only stopped half way to step over Emmy's toys then I continued the tortured walk toward the bathroom. After having a shower I didn't feel as bad as I had before. After having my coffee I answered the ringing door, to find my darling little Emmy dressed in a pair of adorable jeans and a shirt with a cute little pony on it. She literally dragged me down the stairs and into the car with my ex husband. Damn her and her super natural powers, for sticking me in the same car with Trunks Vegeta Briefs.
I don't remember much after that because I'd been thinking about the past that I had zoomed out most of the time. I barely remember that movie, or the pizza we had, which I regret cause it seems to be causing me trouble now, and I hardly remember the ride back home.
It was careless of me but what else could I have done. I couldn't stop myself from thinking about the so-called 'date' Trunks had had.
She was tall, slim, and by the looks of it she had never been a mom because she kept getting annoyed at Emmy for nothing, and not forgetting she was a red head.
(A/N: NO OFFENCE TO ANYONE WHO IS A RED HEAD CAUSE MARRON IS BLOND)
She had worn a pair of skintight jeans and a very, very low cut blouse. God, she could have passed for a porn star, even thou she was a dentist. What was she going to do, look after Trunks' fucking teeth.
Now, you may get the slightest idea that I'm jealous but that isn't the story, cause I'm not. She's just. well how can she wear something like that in front of a seven year old child. And what nerve did Trunks' fucking Briefs have to bring that type of. woman, if that's what you'd call her, to an outing with your own child.
I was disgusted, not jealous, but damn right disgusted. He had no nerve in his superbly great body, of course if he did have a goddamn nerve that worked then he would have known not to bring Miss Karen Kith.
And I had been stupid enough to think that he wanted a day out as a normal family when all he wanted was to make out with his dentist of a girlfriend while I babysat. What a immature asshole.
But as I looked down at the angel in my arms, all anger I had within vanished. Emmy had a way that she smiled that could make anyone forget their anger. She had something about her.. My baby.
A/N: Right away I'll like to apologize for anyone who got offended and I'm real sorry, no offence was intended. And I know that this chapter sucked like rotten vegetables, but I'm having a huge writer's block. And I can't think of what to write, so as you can see this chapter was basically going over the fact of Marron's jealousy turned to anger. Well please R&R. Till next time, cya readers.