"Thank you Angie," I whispered as she pulled into my driveway.
"Micki, dont let him treat you like this," Angie warned.
I looked at her and then silently got out of the car. I walked into the empty house and went to our bedroom. I undressed and got in the shower, taking my time in the hot water.
When I got out, I changed into boxers and a tee shirt. I layed down and just sat in bed until I fell asleep, alone. The Next Morning~
I walked out the front door, my car keys in my hand. I hated being a waitress, but thats the only thing Rob would let me do. I had developed a bruise on my arm from Rob dragging me out of the airport.
Rob never came home last night, so I have no clue where he is.
I nearly ran into him as I walked down the walkway to my car.
"Damnit Micki, watch where you are going," he growled.
"Why didnt you come home last night?" I asked.
"I stayed at a friends house," he barked.
"Oh, is that what they call them now?" I asked, shocked I had said it.
"Bitch!" Rob grabbed my hair and dragged me inside the house, tears streaming down my face. He threw me on the floor and slapped me hard across the face.
"Get to work bitch," he ordered. I touched the side of my face and I could already feel a bruise.
I slowly got up and walked to my car. When I got in, I looked in the mirror. Sure enough, a bruise was developing. I knew this would happen. At Work~
"Sweetie, what happened?" my boss, Carol asked coming up to me.
"Uh, oh, nothing," I stammered and then walked off.
"Hi, Im Micki. I'll be your waitress," I began. I looked up and Kevin was sitting there. I could feel my whole face light up.
"Kevin!" I exclaimed.
He looked up and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Micki! What happened?" he asked frowning.
"Oh, uh, nothing,"I studdered and looked away.
"Micki daring, why dont you take the evening off?" Carol asked coming up to me.
"Oh, I cant. I need the money," I shook my head.
"Micki, your husband's loaded honey, you dont need the money," Carol argued.
"That doesnt mean anything," I whispered.
"You're taking the day off," Carol ordered and walked off.
"So, that guy was your husband?" Kevin asked.
"Yeah," I said softly.
"Join me?" he asked.
I looked around the resturant and didnt see anyone I knew and sat down across from him.
"So, how long have you been married?" Kevin asked.
"Oh, 3 years," I answered.
"I didnt think Id see you again," Kevin told me.
"Yeah, same here," I agreed.
I noticed Kevin looking at my bruised arm. I put my hand over it quickly.
"So, hows your friends wedding coming along?" I asked, avoiding him asking any questions.
"Fine, in fact, Im meeting him here. He should be here any second," Kevin answered looking down at his watch.
"Kevin!" a breathless blonde said coming up to the table. I immediatly stood up so he could sit down.
"Hey man," Kevin said.
"Sit down Micki," Kevin said. I sat down next to his friend.
"Micki, this is Nick. Nick, Micki," Kevin introduced.
"Hi," I smiled.
"Wow, what happened?"Nick asked.
"Oh, nothing. So you're getting married?"I asked.
"Yeah, Saturday,"he answered.
"Well congragulations," I smiled.
Just as I looked up I saw Rob coming into the resturaunt. My eyes grew wide and I jumped from the table.
"Ive got to go," I said rushing away from the table.
Micki," Rob said stopping me.
"Oh, hi Rob," I acted surprised.
"Shut up Micki! Who was that?" he demanded nodding over towards Kevin and Nick.
"Customers," I answered.
Rob grabbed my arm and walked me over to Nick and Kevin's table.
"Thats the guy from the plane," Rob observed. Kevin and Nick looked up.
"You cheating on me?" Rob yelled. By now the whole restaurant was concentrating on us.
"No," I answered, my voice shaking with my body.
"This is my property! You stay away from her!" Rob yelled at Kevin and then dragged me out of the building.
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