So this was just like a B.S. chapter, simply because I didn't want the next one to flow wrong. Anyways I hope you enjoy it just the same. Oh and sorry its taking me so long to update guys, my sincere apologys. Happy Fiction.
That's all I remember, I heard Mimi tell me she loved me. It played over and over in my mind, like a broke record. I wasn't sure what to do, say, or think about it at all. I was lost and out-of-sorts. So these mornings after the coffee break, and before Mimi got up, I started my quest to find Roger. I went up town, down town and all around town; no lucky finding he anywhere. When I called Angel and Collins the said the he had called them last night but didn't say anything about where he was going. They explained to me that even though it was an accident and that it was their plan originally, that I had to sit down with Mimi.
"Mark?" she called from the other room. I walked into the bedroom to see if she needed me.
"Yes?" I replied.
"I need to shower. I normally wouldn't ask you to do this, well anyone to do this but you know…" she was kind of nervous I could tell her voice was mildly shaky. Then she looked at me with her big beautiful brown eyes, and I melted. I was falling for her.
"I would but you know I don't want another 'Roger' thing to happen." No sooner than I said that, her head fell, as if she was living it all over again. Then it was back to those big brown eyes.
"I feel awful."
"It wasn't your fault Mimi. If you think it is then your wrong and we need to go get your head checked out."
"Mark, you don't understand, Roger was going to propose to me; that is a big deal."
"I understand, but that does not make it your fault, you really need to understand this. No of us are to blame."
"If I had not gone to get some smack, we would not be in the predicament that we currently are in." She huffed.
"No Mimi this is not your fault why don't you get that through you stubborn precarious head of yours?" as soon as I said it I wanted to take it back. He eyes started to well.
"I'm so sorry." She wined. I felt so bad as she started to cry. I walked over to her and held her.
"I'm sorry Mimi, I didn't mean to, hurt you."
"No Mark you are completely right. Thank you for the reality check." She smiled at me but didn't leave me arms. It was nice; we sat there for a good ten minutes embracing each other, until I started to feel something sticky and warm pool between us. Looking down I realized she had started bleeding again.
"So how about that shower now?" she smiled.
"Sounds nice to me."