Hey yall. Again I've been busy so I haven't updated but again I'll try to update more often.
By the way mecchaffe…thanx for being so honest. I really do appreciate it. : )
3 months later…
"Angie I swear I m not crazy!! I mean he's always gone and when he's home he ignores me until he wants to get lucky… something is going on. I bet he's seeing that girl again! I m gonna kill him!"
Grace's eyebrows were arched to an extreme and her lips where pursed so tightly she could barely breathe and her face was bright blood red.
"Grace, maybe you should just talk to him… I mean confront him. Then if he doesn't prove he's innocent kick his ass out!"
Angie was waving a wooden spoon around dangerously and so comically Grace laughed slightly.
"Thanks Angie. Look at the time he'll be getting home soon. So I'll call you later ok?" Grace hugged her best friend tightly then headed out to the car.
For her birthday A.J had bought Grace a 2003 BMW that was midnight blue and beautiful. Grace couldn't help but smile as she got closer to the car. The night before A.J had borrowed it without permission and so she began checking for scratches or garbage in the back seat.
But instead of finding scratches, dents, or garbage she found something worse that made her stomach turn and tighten all at once. It sent goose bumps up her arms and brought an unflattering paleness to her usually bright face. Her face sunk and her eyes dullened (is that a word?).
Grace reached into the car and out from between the back cushion and the seat she pulled a pair of pink, lacy, frilly, panties that were at least two sizes smaller than her.
Grace's pain suddenly turned to anger, confusion and a blind rage that she had never felt before. She slammed the car door and sped home.
The entire way she thought and planned how she would beat and batter her lying, cheating, despicable husband until he cried out for mercy and told her who the girl was.
The car came to a screeching halt in front of the house.
She stormed up the front walkway leaving the car doors wide open with the keys in the ignition. Noticing she left her keys behind… but not caring Grace lifted her leg and smashed the door open with a violent kick.
It swung open, almost off the hinges!
"A.J.!!!!!!! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!" A.J walked in the room looking only slightly interested until he saw the front door.
"Hey, what happened to the door? Damn it… I swear Grace this is what happens when you're forgiving with those neighbor kids. Look what they…what's wrong?"
A.J had finally taken notice that his wife was clenching and unclenching her fists while biting her bottom lip with enough force to draw blood.
"What's wrong? WHAT'S WRONG?! As if you didn't know you lying, scheming, little SHIT! You lied…you lied to me… AGAIN! Don't give me that look. I found her underwear you stupid bastard. That's right sit down because you'll need your strength to haul all your shit to the CURB!"
Grace hurled the now balled up piece of underwear at her husbands face, walked over to his side, and smacked him with such force that he felt like his eyeball was going to pop out of the socket.
"Baby I…I… I'm sorry." A.J looked at his feet then slickly tried to pull Grace into him so he could kiss her. She simply smacked him again and knocked him on his butt. He stood up absolutely furious.
"You want me gone well FINE…but I'm taking the car. You know you never had it as good as you had it with me with anybody. We both know that."
Grace smirked and gave a wry laugh. "O baby your right…I'm nothing without you. Well you want the car you can have it." Grace shoved past A.J and grabbed her aluminum baseball bat from the front hall closet.
She began bashing and smashing the car to shards. Glass was everywhere and there were so many dents and craters in the car it looked more like the moon than a BMW.
A.J ran frantically out to the car snatching the bat from his wife who was screaming about betrayal and how she hated him. As he drove off she kicked the bumper and threw a rock through the back window.
Then she sat down where she was in the middle of the street and cried. She cried for a lot of things. She cried because of her car, her husband, her marriage, her life but mostly because now she had no way of finding out who the hell this home-wrecking bitch was.
But right then and there Grace swore to herself that she'd find out who this girl was. She stood up brushed herself off and headed inside to make dinner, she knew that A.J told his friends everything. So one of them had to know… all she needed was his address book to start the man hunt.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End Chappie~~~~~
Well thank you for tuning into another episode of As The World Turns. I know Grace goes a little psychotic but I was just trying to think of what I'd do. Well please give me some feedback… Toodles.
Da Shibster : )