ChaseMePleez
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The light from the refrigerator illuminated the whole kitchen while I scavenged for more junk food.My life really sucked. At the age of 25 I was still living at home, single and pathetic. The one bright spot in my existence went out just recently. Mathew came to me one day and said that he had come to his senses about our relationship. The love of his life, which had decided wasn't me. was getting married to the wrong man and that he was the right man for her. It didn't matter that I was completely shattered by this or that I had loved him. He was too concerned with what was right for him.
I was already uncomfortable staying here. My stepbrother, Luka, was visiting for the holidays. He always acted real weird when he was around me. He could be downright argumentative and then I would catch him staring at me. I gave myself a mental shake. Why was I wasting time thinking about that man? My face was still damp from my last bout of crying. I finally found the chocolate chip cookie and went up the stairs to my bedroom. I was watching Interview with a vampire since I loved when Brad Pitt had all that luscious blonde hair. Mathew had hated the film so it held a bit of vicious satisfaction.
I could feel someone pounding up the stairs and I held my breath, I didn't feel like talking with my mother again about all this. No offense but my mom was raised to believe in submitting to males and that its the female's fault when everything goes wrong. My stepfather Ivan did offer to make Matt disappear. I'm still not sure if he was serious or not. I groan as I hear the door to my room open. "Better make it good." I bit down on a cookie. "You're interrupting my Brad Pitt time."
I was already uncomfortable staying here. My stepbrother, Luka, was visiting for the holidays. He always acted real weird when he was around me. He could be downright argumentative and then I would catch him staring at me. I gave myself a mental shake. Why was I wasting time thinking about that man? My face was still damp from my last bout of crying. I finally found the chocolate chip cookie and went up the stairs to my bedroom. I was watching Interview with a vampire since I loved when Brad Pitt had all that luscious blonde hair. Mathew had hated the film so it held a bit of vicious satisfaction.
I could feel someone pounding up the stairs and I held my breath, I didn't feel like talking with my mother again about all this. No offense but my mom was raised to believe in submitting to males and that its the female's fault when everything goes wrong. My stepfather Ivan did offer to make Matt disappear. I'm still not sure if he was serious or not. I groan as I hear the door to my room open. "Better make it good." I bit down on a cookie. "You're interrupting my Brad Pitt time."