Talia POV
I rarely pray for anything but I know one thing that would break that chain would be my wife. I know I have been terrible to my baby but I can't loose her. I really hope she's gonna be OK.
"Ahhh talia stop it I'm the one who suppose to being doing this for you,you're pregnant." Rochelle complain "shut up OK you scared me to death with that asthma attack... You haven't had one in decades, the doctors said that you're heavily stressed and recommend bed rest and that's exactly what you're getting for the next two weeks." Her jaw dropped to the floor " two fucking weeks woman no...the kids they need me..." This wife of mines is unbelievable "listen stfu you nearly died so stop thinking about those delinquents who probably cause this, worry about your own child safe arrival, how the fuck you think I'll make it if you're not here or in some hospital bed plugged up. I don't want to hear another word. I down stairs eating curly fries and watching Maury,call me if you need anything"
January POV
" students this is Miss Morris she'll be the substitute until Miss Smith can come back, it's very unfortunate what happened to her but keep her your prayers children. " the principal addressed us then took his leave. Some how I felt shitty about what happened, in some way I felt responsible, the way she looked when she caught Nisha and I.
Idk if I could do this I'm getting cold feet but I need to see her, to apologize and fix things. I'm making yet another desperate unannounced visit to her home. I reluctantly made my way to her door pressing the bell, few seconds after her wife answered the door unpleased rolling her eyes......is this woman always bitchy? oh my."what can I do for you February " this bitch playing with me too much "hi I came to see miss Smith I heard that she's sick so I brought a get well gift" I said holding up the mug filled with Hersey chocolate which happens to be Rochelle's favorite. " OK come on in, up the stairs second door on the left" hmmm technically I already know where your bedroom is....I thought to myself chuckling a little "OK thank you" , "wait wait hold up what's that in the mug?" She asked " um chocolates." Urg I'm getting annoyed every second in her presence " oh no no these are not good for her right gimme them, not tryna have you killing my wife today." She replied grabbing the mug out of my hand taking all of the chocolate inside of it, giving me back the empty mug.
Whatever man, I made my way up to the stairs towards the bedroom, the door was slightly ajar. I knocked on it a bit before entering "hey" I said to her while walking further into the room. With each step I saw short flashes of what she did to me in this very room, by the time reach her bedside I know I was red in the face.
Rochelle (R) January (J)
R- "Hey" she said without any sort of eye contact which sunk my heart a bit.
J- "I got this for you" i stretched my hand out giving her the mug that had "cool math teacher divide and rule" written on the front. She took from me placing it on the night stand without any pleased expression. Whats up with her today usually i'm the one that acts like this. " it had your favorite chocolate in it but your wife help herself to all" i chuckled to myself.
R- Sigh....."we need to talk."
J- I really didn't like the sound of this nothing good ever comes from we need to talk "OK yea, about what?"
R- "Us"
J- Right now she's scaring me with her dry replies and the numb expressions on her face this is unlike her. Is she really mad at me? "OK what about us"
R- "We need to end this!"
J- "Wait! What! Why?"
R- "It is better this way, i'll work on my marriage and go with that girl you was fuddling by the court."
J- "You seriously mad at that, sometimes I get lonely and you here with your wife so I can't see you and I got no one, I just need someone sometimes, I need you but I can't have you all the time so I got someone to take up the time that I can't have you. Im sorry." At this point I was bawling my eyes out, begging her not to end us.
R- "It's understandable but still it's best if we don't continue this." She said emotionless.
J- "No stop please you can't do this to me, why are you breaking my heart like this, you said you love me." My knees felt weak I couldn't hold myself up, I give up and let myself fell onto to carpeted floor.
R- "I do and I guess this is why it's hurting me so much right now to do this but we are over!"
J- "Noooooooooooooooo I HATE YOU, YOU CAN'T DO THIS, I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I couldn't stand the sight of her anymore, I gather whatever little strength I had left and ran.
Rochelle POV
"I fucking hate you" was the last thing she ever said to me before she left in tears. I didn't mean to hurt her but I was hurting to, I know we weren't together but I love her and seeing her affectionate with another literally left me breathless.
2 months later (may)
These past two months has be hard both emotionally and physically and financially if Talia don't stop her shit. Baby shower this baby shower that, she's due at the end of June and all she care about is the perfect baby shower....like wtf.... Half of these people you tryna impress ain't gonna be here to help with the expenses after the baby is born.
But that's besides the point and the real reason for my shitty feeling I rarely see January in my class yet still she remains at the top passing everything,know for a fact that she skips my class purposely because I've seen her around school everyday but yet she's rarely in my class and if she do show up its late and half way through the class. I definently would have to hold a PTA with her parents and the principal.....Petty, right....i know. Additionally I've seen her with that Nadia girl or whatever the fuck her name is, I would be lying if I say That it didn't affect me in some way, I felt so enraged and so jealous seeing someone else have her. I miss holding her, kissing her and pleasing her, knowing that someone else is, I really having trouble disgusting this fuckery.
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