JARED (His true story. A part of his life. His version of the movies you have watched and stories you have read.)
He is now married. Happily? That I don’t know.
She threw herself to him and he take her to their room. Her moans can heard outside. And question like “Is this what your whore do to you?” And after 15 minutes they walked out of the room into the living room. They sit opposite to each other. Jared was smiling and Amber is cold as ice. After a long moment of silence…
"I’m fucking pregnant, Jared! And you’re out fucking a cheap whore!" Her wife Amber shouted.
The smile on Jared’s face faded. Amber was crying and Jared is still quiet, probably thinking on what he should say or how to make her feel better.
"Am I not enough?" Amber asked.
Jared’s eyes widen. And Amber stormed off to the rooftop. Jared’s Mamita followed her.
"I don’t know how to apologize. I don’t know what to fucking do." Jared said to Gabriel. And after a minute or two, he stormed off to the rooftop crying. He knelt in front of Amber and apologized.
They became okay after an hour and Jared was hugging Amber when they are in the living room.
"You guys, if you’re fucking itching and you’re fucking craving for sex, tell your girlfriend or your wife. Not that you’ll rent and fuck a cheap whore who’s vagina is loose and used." Amber said angrily.
"Not in all times, they give us what we want. So we rent ‘cause it’s sure." Lawrence answered.
"For what that you court or you married the girl you love if you won’t touch her?" Amber asked again.
"That’s why I don’t commit. That’s why I’m single." Lawrence said as a matter of fact.
"It’s you! Don’t drag my husband with you in your assholeness!" Amber shouted angrily.
He lost his dad when he was young because of drugs. His younger sister died due to cancer. His mom went insane. She was suicidal but then they gave her medication. When she was becoming okay, she died. Medications from hospitalization destroyed her innards.
He was fucked up.