Jenny's Point of View
My son was beautiful and after a few days he was ready to go home. I hadn't spoken to Michael in days and I surprisingly wasn't bothered by it. I even contemplated what it would be like without him and it didn't look so bleak. I was ashamed to even think of it but I did and very often.
I braced myself for the flashing lights and paparazzi. I covered Mikey's face. I didn't want Michael's celebrity status to effect us to much.
"Mr.Marcini, how are you holding up?
"Jennifer, will those stitches leave you with a scar?"
"Let us see the baby."
The driver opened the door and take a breath. They were vultures.
"Are you alright?" He asked with a concerned look on his face.
"I'm fine." We sat in awkward silence.
"Look Jenny. I don't want you to hate me. I love you and our son give me a chance. Please baby."
"It's not about giving you a chance it's that you dragged me into your lifestyle and didn't protect us. I think I just need a breather. I need a break." The color drained from his face.
"A break? As in you're considering leaving me? That isn't happening."
"See that's what I'm saying. I'm staying with your mother for a couple of days. Until you figure out that I'm a human being and not a possession. I'm your wife. I wish you would treat me like it." We pulled up to the house and I laid Mikey in his bed and packed my things.
"Jenny. Please don't go."
"I really need some space." He grabbed and kissed me. "Please come back to me."
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I'm sorry it's so short. It's hard out here lol. Enjoy!
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