Chapter 14- Tennessee Vacation Getaway Pt. 2

Kelly's POV:

It's the first full night we've been at Tennessee. John's already complaining to go home. "I wanna touch Jimmy Junior!" "Huh?!" asks Jermaine. "It's his antique slim jims he got for Christmas last year from Layla," I reply. "Oh." "Johnny! Honey! Everything's okay. We have Diana babysitting Jimmy Junior and his brothers..." "..." the room was silent. No one not even I understood who the heck Diana was or why she was babysitting Slim Jim's. "Um... who's Diana?" "The lady that John met when he was buying diapers for Jonathon. She's really super nice. She loves his Slim Jim relationship and wanted to get to know us. We told her that you and Randall also have a family living in the house. She said she'll watch the home while we're gone." "YOU TRUSTED A COMPLETE STRANGER WITH OUR HOME FOR THE FLIPPIN' WEEK?!" Screams Randy. He's so frustrated. "Randy, it'll be okay." I say even though I'M as frustrated as HE is. "Now, Layla. Diana, is she an elder?" I ask trying to lighten the mood. "No, she's 27. She's a teacher at the elementary school by our house," Layla replies. "Oh. Well, does she have a family?" "Two boys, a girl, and a husband." "Woah... and she's 27?" "Yep. Nathan- her oldest- is three, Leslie is 1 1/2 and Henry is only 5 or 6 months old." "See, Randy! If she has a family then she's probably not a crook!" "Actually she was thrown in prison once," Layla says to Randy. "WHAT?!" Randy is about to blow! "SHE HAS BEEN IN PRISON BEFORE. LAYLA YOU ARE RETARDED! I'M SORRY BUT SHE IS! SHE COULD STEAL ANYTHING IN OUR HOME! SEE BARBIE I TOLD YOU THAT WE SHOULD HAVE NEVER EVER EVER TRUSTED LAYLA TO MOVE IN WITH US!" "Randy..." I try to begin a sentence but he RUDELY interrupts. "BARBIE! I DON'T CARE! THIS IS A SIGN THAT WE SHOULD HAVE NEVER GOTTEN MARRIED, HAD A BABY, AND GOT A HOME. I'M DONE! JUST DONE!" After that he slams the door with his coat on and goes outside. I get suddenly very emotional. "FINE! I'M DONE TOO!" I throw my wedding ring down to the floor and stomp into what at one point was our room. "And to think I was gonna have a family with him..." I mumble. Then I sob. I am done not only with him... but with LIFE.