Amnesia

Eighteen

   Carrie smiled wider than ever as she walked down the stairs and into their living room, straddling his waist once she made her way over to the couch. "Well, hello to you too." Mike chuckled before she roughly pressed her lips against his, wrapping her arms around his neck.  His hands almost immediately went to her waist once Carrie pushed her tongue into his mouth, beginning to gently grinding her hips against his.

   "I, I remember." Carrie pulled away, looking into his eyes seriously. "You, I remember the first time you said you loved me." She stuttered, shaking her head before kissing him again, running her hands through his hair. "Mike, I love you. I love you so much." Carrie mumbled against his lips before attaching hers to his.

"I love you too baby but,-"

"But what Mike?" Carrie cut him off once he stopped her from undoing the buttons on his shirt.

"Mark and Ivey are on the way over. I thought it would be fun to have a movie night." Mike said with a smile, causing her to let out a sigh as she dropped her hands from his shirt. "Honey, we can pick this back up tonight." Mike said, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her to sit back on his lap once she tried walking away.

"Yeah, yeah." She said in response before walking upstairs and into their bedroom. "I finally am starting to remember things and he couldn't care less." Carrie said with a sigh as she entered their master bathroom.

"Excuse me, I'm right here." Mike said, standing in the doorway causing her to turn around. She didn't say anything until he gave her the "talk to me" look.

"Sorry, I didn't realize you'd followed me." Carrie turned back around looking at herself in the mirror.

"Baby, I do care that you're remembering stuff, I am so happy but just because I turned you down doesn't meant that I'm not." Mike said as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Well, why did you turn me down? Was it really because Mark and Ivey or is it something else?" Carrie bit her lip as she looked at him in the mirror.

"Honey, they will be here any minute. What other reason would I ever deny you?" Mike looked at her seriously once she turned around, shrugging her shoulders.

"You tell me." The blonde licked her lips as she stared up at her husband awaiting a response.

   "This is about all that stuff on twitter, isn't it?" Mike shook his head, holding her hands. "Care,-"

   "Why are people so mean?" She quietly asked, small tears forming in her eyes as she bit her lip harshly, trying to hold them back.

   "Oh, honey." Mike pulled her into his arms, her sniffling.

   "I, I don't know what I did wrong." Carrie stuttered, Mike pulling away to wipe her tears. "They said that I'm ugly and that I am fat. Mike if that's why,-"

   "No, no, no, don't go there." Mike cut her off, shaking his head. "I don't care what anyone says. What they said isn't true." He said as he looked down into her eyes. "They're jealous. They're jealous because you're perfect and they know it." Mike said before kissing her. "Sweetie, I love you." He added, Carrie smiling softly as he kissed her forehead.

   "I love you too, Mike. Thank you." She let out a gentle sigh before hugging Mike tighter than ever.

   "Please, don't listen to those horrible people. They want to upset you. Baby, don't let them win." Mike cupped her face with both hands, kissing her lips for the second time before he heard the doorbell ring, him walking down the stairs.

Thank you for reading!! sorry for not posting on Friday! 2o votes and I'll post 3days in a row!:)❤️❤️