ʚ💎ɞ ꒰ no laundry ꒱ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐋𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐢
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I SET MY HEELS down by the door, sighing out of stress. All I wanted to do was crash down in bed in some freshly washed comfortable clothes, and watch some Netflix. Speaking of laundry, I went upstairs to the walk in closet sized laundry room and checked the dryer for the clothes I told Charlton to do. Empty.
I checked the washer. I saw all of our comfortable pajamas laying there, moist and dank. I scoffed and rushed downstairs, nearly tripping down due to me being so tired. I saw him on our dark gray "L" shaped couch, playing on the ps4 I got him for his birthday.
"Charlton what the fuck did I tell you about the laundry" I asked, flinging my designer work bag onto the clean marble floor.
He removed his headset on one of his ears and looked at me for a split second before focusing back on his game. I was fuming. "Oh.. hey babe" he replied. Did he not fucking hear me..?
I walked in front of the tv and unplugged it, shutting everything down. He took off his headset and threw his controller down on the velvet couch we had sex on 2 nights ago.
"Bro what the fuck?!" He exclaimed angrily. Why is he yelling at me if I didn't raise my voice but it's ight cos I can raise my voice back.
"Why'd you do that, I was about to win" he continued yelling. At this point, I was so fed up with him.
"First of all lil boy, get your shit together cos you pressed over a damn game like? And then I tell you to do one thing and your ass can't do that? But it's cool cos I'm gon go home you fuckin lost cause of a husband!" I finished, leaving him shocked.
I went up to our room and changed my clothes into a pair of black sweats and an oversized graphic tee. I put on some sneakers and grabbed my keys, still leaving him in the living room.
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hope
قصص الهواة𓂃 hope ✩ written by florqins ⸝⸝ this book contains a lot of triggering topics such as﹕kidnap, mental illnesses, rape, self harm, etc. read at your own risk lovely ─ @loveueas, 2021 ©
