After all this time I'm coming home to you
Eye for an eye
I began to sweat as I stayed locked in Val's tight embrace. My cheeks flushed as my blood began to boil. The confused stares of the store patrons were insignificant and petty to me at this very moment. One of the full length store mirrors was positioned just perfectly that I could see Michelle getting into her cherry red Mercedes. Without a word I reached behind me and snatched Val's car keys from her pocket and ripped myself from her hold. I stormed out of the store and walked as fast as my legs would take me and popped Val's trunk retrieving her tire iron. An eery calm washed over me as I firmly gripped the tool, despite the two police officers I saw sitting at the cafe about a foot away. I shut the trunk and non schalauntly made my way over to Michelle's car like I had not a care in the world. I strolled up to her passenger window plastering a sweet smile on my face as I waved at her through the window. Her snotty response was muffled by her closed window, so I figured I would help her out with that. I lifted the tire iron and slammed it Into the passenger window, spraying glass everywhere.
" Sorry Hun, couldn't hear you. What ya say?" I asked sweetly, leaning down slightly to peer at her through the shattered window. She sat there stunned for a moment before she swung her door open and came around the car getting just mere inches away from my face.
" What the fuck?!?! You crazy ass bitch!!!!" She fumed, looking like her head was about to explode.
" You called my child a bastard! So hell ya shits gonna get crazy you stupid cunt!" I screamed. It was one thing if Brian got her pregnant, but no one is going to talk about my children like that, that's where I draw the line. And since we're both pregnant, I couldn't really have a good ol fashioned fist fight. So instead of physically hurting her I decided to do the next best thing and take it out on her precious little red car.
" Frankie!!" I heard Val yell as I turned to see her running out of the store towards me. I turned back to Michelle when I felt the tire iron ripped from my hand and Val's tiny hands pull me away from Michelle. And just as I excpected to happen here came the two police officers walking over towards Val and I. I never thought the day would come that I would be almost five months pregnant and I would be getting arrested in the middle of the day. But hey I guess there's a first time for everything. I was read my rights as the officer clasped the cool metal cuffs around my wrists and ushered me into the back of the police car, i could hear val yelling to me that i will be ok and she will get me out asap. I looked out the window as I sat there to see Val frantically talking to one of the officers. I felt horrible that she had to deal with all this shit, her face was etched with worry and stress. Once they finished up both officers got into the car. As we began to pull away I kept my eyes on Val mouthing " I'm sorry" to her. She sadly smiled and motioned to me that she is going to follow us up to the station.
~~~~~ Brian's pov ~~~~~~~~
we just wrapped up our first show in Vegas and I was so ready to go relax by myself at the hotel. Besides I wanted to check in with Frankie and see how she's been doing, I needed to hear her voice. I knew I would miss her but its only been two days and I already missed her immensely. I strolled into my hotel room and kicked off my shoes instantly and headed to grab a cold beer. I flopped down on my bed and reached over to snatch my phone off the side table. I slid my thumb across the screen bringing the phone to life. I smiled warmly as my phone alerted me of missed calls. My joy faltered as I realized it was thirty seven missed calls and they were all from Michelle, nothing from Frankie. Just as I sat there staring at the screen in bewilderment, my phone buzzed as Michelle was once again calling me. She was the last person on earth I wanted to talk to but if she's already called me this much I knew she wouldn't give up anytime soon.
" What Michelle" I sighed, rubbing my temples.
" Where the fuck have you been Brian!" She screeched impatiently, making me slightly pull the phone away from my ear.
" I'm working Michelle! Besides last time I checked I don't have to tell you shit" I fumed, already way beyond over this conversation.
" Well Brian, I thought you might be interested in the fact that im pregnant with your baby! And your little bitch Frankie smashed out my car window!" She barked. I couldn't breathe, I thought I was going to die right there in that very moment. Did she just say she's fucking pregnant??? And she met Frankie?? And Frankie smashed her window???
"Brian!!!!!!" Michelle screamed, snapping me back to reality.
" don't fuck with me Michelle! How the hell are you pregnant?!" I gasped out, placing my hand over my chest. I heard her sigh impatiently at my question.
" Ummm well I got pregnant when we fucked Brian!! And did you seriously get engaged to that little bitch???!!!" She cackled evily. I felt like I was going to be sick, I was so fucked in more ways than one.
" let's get one thing straight right fucking now Michelle, if you really are pregnant with my child I will no doubt be there for my kid. But as far as you and me there is NO you and me. I love Frankie and your not going to ruin that for me!" I yelled as I felt the rage course through my veins.
" You seem to forget Brian until I sign the divorce papers were still legally married! And as far as your precious little Frankie I doubt she's going to want a low down cheater like you, now that she knows what's going on!" She mocked. Not that I completely put it past her but I never thought Michelle could be such a vengeful fucking bitch.
" There's nothing going on with you and me! When I slept with you, Frankie and I weren't even on good terms. I was hurt and drunk off my ass and used you just like you used me! Remember your the cheater, not me! Don't flatter yourself sweetheart!" I spit, beyond furious at this point. Here she was trying to make me look like a cheating scum bag, like I had broken my promise to Frankie. When in all reality I hadn't and I loved Frankie more than anything.
" well Brian you should have thought about all that before you came out to see me. Oh! And don't bother trying to go crying to Frankie tonight, she'll be spending the night downtown in jail" she chuckled.
" Talk to you soon babe!" She chirped sweetly before hanging up.
IM SO FUCKED!!!!!!
" Sorry Hun, couldn't hear you. What ya say?" I asked sweetly, leaning down slightly to peer at her through the shattered window. She sat there stunned for a moment before she swung her door open and came around the car getting just mere inches away from my face.
" What the fuck?!?! You crazy ass bitch!!!!" She fumed, looking like her head was about to explode.
" You called my child a bastard! So hell ya shits gonna get crazy you stupid cunt!" I screamed. It was one thing if Brian got her pregnant, but no one is going to talk about my children like that, that's where I draw the line. And since we're both pregnant, I couldn't really have a good ol fashioned fist fight. So instead of physically hurting her I decided to do the next best thing and take it out on her precious little red car.
" Frankie!!" I heard Val yell as I turned to see her running out of the store towards me. I turned back to Michelle when I felt the tire iron ripped from my hand and Val's tiny hands pull me away from Michelle. And just as I excpected to happen here came the two police officers walking over towards Val and I. I never thought the day would come that I would be almost five months pregnant and I would be getting arrested in the middle of the day. But hey I guess there's a first time for everything. I was read my rights as the officer clasped the cool metal cuffs around my wrists and ushered me into the back of the police car, i could hear val yelling to me that i will be ok and she will get me out asap. I looked out the window as I sat there to see Val frantically talking to one of the officers. I felt horrible that she had to deal with all this shit, her face was etched with worry and stress. Once they finished up both officers got into the car. As we began to pull away I kept my eyes on Val mouthing " I'm sorry" to her. She sadly smiled and motioned to me that she is going to follow us up to the station.
~~~~~ Brian's pov ~~~~~~~~
we just wrapped up our first show in Vegas and I was so ready to go relax by myself at the hotel. Besides I wanted to check in with Frankie and see how she's been doing, I needed to hear her voice. I knew I would miss her but its only been two days and I already missed her immensely. I strolled into my hotel room and kicked off my shoes instantly and headed to grab a cold beer. I flopped down on my bed and reached over to snatch my phone off the side table. I slid my thumb across the screen bringing the phone to life. I smiled warmly as my phone alerted me of missed calls. My joy faltered as I realized it was thirty seven missed calls and they were all from Michelle, nothing from Frankie. Just as I sat there staring at the screen in bewilderment, my phone buzzed as Michelle was once again calling me. She was the last person on earth I wanted to talk to but if she's already called me this much I knew she wouldn't give up anytime soon.
" What Michelle" I sighed, rubbing my temples.
" Where the fuck have you been Brian!" She screeched impatiently, making me slightly pull the phone away from my ear.
" I'm working Michelle! Besides last time I checked I don't have to tell you shit" I fumed, already way beyond over this conversation.
" Well Brian, I thought you might be interested in the fact that im pregnant with your baby! And your little bitch Frankie smashed out my car window!" She barked. I couldn't breathe, I thought I was going to die right there in that very moment. Did she just say she's fucking pregnant??? And she met Frankie?? And Frankie smashed her window???
"Brian!!!!!!" Michelle screamed, snapping me back to reality.
" don't fuck with me Michelle! How the hell are you pregnant?!" I gasped out, placing my hand over my chest. I heard her sigh impatiently at my question.
" Ummm well I got pregnant when we fucked Brian!! And did you seriously get engaged to that little bitch???!!!" She cackled evily. I felt like I was going to be sick, I was so fucked in more ways than one.
" let's get one thing straight right fucking now Michelle, if you really are pregnant with my child I will no doubt be there for my kid. But as far as you and me there is NO you and me. I love Frankie and your not going to ruin that for me!" I yelled as I felt the rage course through my veins.
" You seem to forget Brian until I sign the divorce papers were still legally married! And as far as your precious little Frankie I doubt she's going to want a low down cheater like you, now that she knows what's going on!" She mocked. Not that I completely put it past her but I never thought Michelle could be such a vengeful fucking bitch.
" There's nothing going on with you and me! When I slept with you, Frankie and I weren't even on good terms. I was hurt and drunk off my ass and used you just like you used me! Remember your the cheater, not me! Don't flatter yourself sweetheart!" I spit, beyond furious at this point. Here she was trying to make me look like a cheating scum bag, like I had broken my promise to Frankie. When in all reality I hadn't and I loved Frankie more than anything.
" well Brian you should have thought about all that before you came out to see me. Oh! And don't bother trying to go crying to Frankie tonight, she'll be spending the night downtown in jail" she chuckled.
" Talk to you soon babe!" She chirped sweetly before hanging up.
IM SO FUCKED!!!!!!
Great ending I think u should do a sequel :)
1/21/14