You look very familiar. A women’s voice bloomed from behind me, I dried my tears before turning around.
It was Faust’s sister, Serena, the girl I got in a physical altercation with at the club. She was wearing a white suit, definitely gave off powerful women vibes.
Right, I’d recognize those hands from anywhere. She laughs.
Faust appeared beside her with a worried face, I crossed my arms across my chest.
I’m really sorry, Adora. He speaks while trying to get closer to me, I placed my hand out stopping him from getting any closer.
I just need time, please.
He nods, quickly. I’ll drive you home.
It wasn’t because I was denying my feelings for him because I couldn’t anymore but I needed time to heal, I need to apologize and talk to Rhett because I do have love for him and I care about him. It wouldn’t be right if I just magically ended up with Faust after everything.
No, I’ll call an Uber. I told him.
No way, it’s too dangerous. Faust said.
Dude she needs space, you just ended her marriage in like 0. 2 seconds, let her breathe. Serena told her brother while laughing. I’ll take her.
No, no, you really don’t have to. I told her, I was definitely embarrassed about what she just witnessed and from the club incident that happened a while ago.
My brother will literally suffer a heart attack if I don’t. She smiles.
I just nodded, she definitely had Faust’s smile. Faust grabbed her arm before kissing her forehead.
Thank you. He tells her.
She just rolls her eyes while grabbing her keys from her back pocket. Let’s get going, John Cena.
I followed quietly behind her, I opened the car door to see a bunch of paintings. She squeezed between me and the car door to grab them and toss them in the back, she motioned her hand towards the seat telling me to sit down.
Sorry, my wife is going through a painting phase right now. She chuckles.
I smiled softly and got inside the car. She exchanged a few words with Faust before getting in also, Faust and I both shared similar looks before I looked away. I could feel his eyes still staring at me, trying to figure out what was going through my mind.
Okay, where do you live ? She asked.
506 Cobble Hill Road. I told her.
We stayed in a awkward silence while on the freeway, my thumbs twiddled with each other. My mom and dad are going to be so disappointed in me, my dad told me to do it in a respectful manner and I did the complete opposite of that.
I just realized she’s married, so men aren’t her type and I freaked out about her dancing with Faust. I’m so stupid sometimes.
How long have you been married for ? I asked.
She gave me a side eye before wiggling the finger her wedding band was strictly on. I’ve been married to a women for seven years already.
I cringed, I know she made the women part very clear because of our incident at the club.
I’m sorry about, well about punching you and so forth. I apologized.
She laughed, her laugh was nice and reminded me of some cartoon character.
No worries, if I saw my wife dancing with another women I would have flipped too. She tells me. I mean don’t get me wrong, when I saw you walking up I definitely thought you were going to ask for my number.
I laughed while shaking my head.
Just remind me to never introduce you to my wife at holiday dinners because she would probably rip you to shreds.
Who says I’ll be going to family dinners ? I questioned.
Oh please, you love my brother and he loves you.
That type of love doesn’t just fade away. She turns in to my driveway, I stared at her while taking in her sentence.
Thank you.
No problem, John Cena. She responds.
I smiled before opening the car door, I walked over to my door shivering from how cold it is outside right now.
I can’t wait to sleep in my bed