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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 29, 2011 15:15:37 GMT -5
It wasn't particularly late at night, late enough that the kids were asleep but early enough that Nevada was still awake. Earlier in the day she got a craving for apple pie and was up in the kitchen having just put the pie in the oven. She sat atop the table, watching the clock anxiously waiting for the lie to be ready and for Tristan's arrival-she knew he liked pie, she just hoped she hadn't fucked it up.
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Post by tshamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:02:33 GMT -5
Tristan came into the apartment. He'd had a rough day, he could smell something delicious wafting through the air and immediately felt a pang of guilt. Ugh.
"Hey," He said with a halfhearted smile. "Are you making me pie?"
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:05:32 GMT -5
Nevada grinned at Tristan and hopped off the table, moving to kiss him, 'yes I am,' she said kissing him again, pressing herself close to him.
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Post by tshamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:07:47 GMT -5
Dear, God...he was such an asshole. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back. She was making him fucking pie, had let his two kids who didn't belong to her stay in their house. She just kept giving and giving to him and what did he do? Make out with his old girlfriend.
"Thanks..."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:13:58 GMT -5
Nevada tilted her head to the side and looked up at Tristan, 'what's wrong? Tough fight?' she guessed, 'I know something that'll make you feel better.....' she said unbuttoning the top button of her shirt, 'if you're not too injured of course.'
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Post by tshamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:18:01 GMT -5
Tristan grabbed her hand, "wait..." He licked his lips. He knew he had to tell her, he fucking had to. He had no idea what the hell was going to happen.
"Listen...I uh...I ran into an old flame and I kissed her," He said and then took a deep breath, "Nothing else happened...I just. I had to tell you."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:29:46 GMT -5
Nevada stated at Tristan blankly for a moment before yanking her hand out of his and stepping back, 'you WHAT?!' Nevada shouted
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Post by tshamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:48:01 GMT -5
"I'm sorry! I ran into her on the street and she looked so fucking sad I asked her if she wanted a drink...and then it just happened," Tristan sighed heavily. "I'm sorry."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:55:04 GMT -5
Nevada swallowed back the tears she felt. She wouldn't let him see her cry. Not now.
'oh so all a girl has to do is make you feel bad? Look sad? Then you forget all about the fact you're married?!' she shouted, clenching her first tightly, ready to punch him.
'you lied! You said you'd changed that it was only me! Fuck you!' Nevada shouted finally releasing her hand and hitting him across the cheek home with her clenched fist. 'FUCK YOU!'
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Post by tshamien on Nov 29, 2011 16:58:35 GMT -5
"Jesus!" Tristan jumped back and then held his hand to his face. She actually hurt him. He blinked at her. "I have changed and I did fucking remember I was married! That's why I stopped! We only kissed and then I was like what the hell am I doing!? Will you calm down!"
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 29, 2011 17:06:41 GMT -5
Calm down? Like hell. 'get the fuck out of my apartment!' she said grabbing his shirt and dragging him towards the door, 'I can't even look at you. You disgust me!'
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Post by tshamien on Nov 29, 2011 22:59:25 GMT -5
"I ain't leaving my own God damn house!" Tristan exclaimed and of course decided to stand his ground. "I'm sorry! Throwing me out ain't gonna make it any better!"
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 29, 2011 23:56:14 GMT -5
'fine! Then I'm leaving,' Nevada said realizing she couldn't drag him out as she stormed towards their bedroom to pack a bag. 'I don't want to look at uou. At least not right now,'she said, biting back tears
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Post by tshamien on Nov 30, 2011 10:59:39 GMT -5
Tristan stormed after her. "Have you lost your mind!? I'll sleep on the couch."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 30, 2011 11:12:04 GMT -5
'I'm leaving,' she said, turning to head our of the apartment once she had a few things, 'I don't want to look at you right now. I don't want to share a space with you right now.' she said before sniffing the air when she realized the pie was burning, 'FUCK!' she shouted.
She made her way towards the pie, taking it out of the oven without gloves, crying out and spilling the pie on the floor at her feet. 'god DAMMIT!' Nevada shouted.
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