Psycho Ex

I Tawt I Taw A Puddy Tat

I woke up in the arms of Sean, the man I loved, with a smile on my face. Our first week living together. We both moved to be closer to the college we chose to go to and got an apartment together. 

He kissed my cheek and I smiled, turning my head to meet his lips. He chuckled as he kissed me and rolled me over so I was on my back and he hovered over me.

“Morning beautiful.”

I bite my lip to hide my smile. “Morning, baby.” I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to kiss me again. He wraps his arms around my waist, a smile on his lips.

 When we pulled apart I sat up. “Breakfast?”

He smiled again, “Yes. Want help?”

“Hmmm...no, you rest. I got it.” Hopping out of the bed, I kiss him quickly and run towards the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my hands. Then I scurry into the kitchen to make breakfast. I am startled as I stand in the center of the kitchen thinking about what I could make, when arms wrap around me lovingly.

“What's going on in that beautiful head of yours?” He asks

I squeaked and turned in his arms to face him. “What I should make for breakfast...what you think?” 

“Hmm...maybe we could make…”

“We?” I asked.

“Yea. We. I'm helping you.”

I smiled and grabbed his hand pulling him over to the fridge.

“What do you think we should make, Sean?” I asked as I tilted my head to the side staring into the refrigerator.

“How about bacon, eggs, and biscuits?” I nodded...then froze, a giddy smile on my face. “What?”

“Can you flatten the biscuits for me?” He looked at me weirdly but nodded and his hand slipped out of mine as he grabbed the biscuit dough out of fridge and walked over to the counter. I pulled out the eggs, sausage, and bacon and started cooking them before he asked me again what I was thinking.

“We are gonna make….breakfast balls!!” I threw my hands up in the air, the spatula flying out of my hand. “Whoops…” I watched the spatula hit the floor. He chuckled at me and picked it up, dropping it in the sink and thoroughly washing it before handing it back.

“You like balls…” He smirked at me. I giggled giving him a playful scowl, then I smiled. 

“Whatever. But it would be good. And we can make smoothies and it won't be so messy. You want to?”

“Sure, anything you want, baby. You're the creative little chef.” He moved the wooden slab of flat biscuits closer to the oven and turned it on to preheat it just as I finished the last of the bacon.”What do I do”

“okay, I need you to cut up the sausages into tiny pieces, and I am going to put the eggs on top of the dough, how many can you eat?” He tilted his head…

“Hmm...three or four.” I nodded I might need to take out more biscuit dough…

I take a fork and start to put pieces of scrambled eggs on the pieces of dough, by the time I started cutting bacon pieces he was done and had already started putting sausages on top of the eggs. Soon I sprinkled pieces of bacon on them and rolled them into balls and while he sprayed the baking sheet and then helped me put them on there. In no time our creation was in the oven and I was sitting on the counter with him leaning against it next to me as I ran my nails through his hair.

“What are you doing today? Do you have work?” He nodded.

“Luckily I wasn’t scheduled for class today. What about you?”I looked at the clock.

“Yea...in a few hours actually, what time are you going in?” he then glanced at the clock.

“At 9…” It was currently 6:45 in the morning.

“That’s when I’m leaving.”

“Want me to drop you off?” He asked, I wanted to say yes so bad…

“I wish...but today is my day to jog, so I’m jogging there.” I kissed his cheek as he sighed.

“Be safe okay? Promise?” He turned towards me, wrapping his arms around me.

“I promise…”

After breakfast, and a quick shower together sprinkled with a little fun, Sean left and I put on my gear and left out the door, locking it and started jogging towards my college with my earbuds in listening to my favorite song. As I was jogging I saw a flash of a vaguely familiar car but kept jogging, thinking nothing of it. A few minutes later, I felt something grab at the hood of my jacket, I screamed and ran faster, hearing a soft “Shit...”, I turned onto a road where lots of cars come and go. Soon I crossed the street, as I turned around I saw a person in a black hoodie and black pants retreat around the corner.

“No..it can’t be...maybe I’m just losing it...” I turned and ran up the pathway leading to the school, I had a few minutes to get my things. I go to the music room where I stash my book bag and walk to my computer engineering class, sitting in between the two friends I made here.

“Wassup K.P.?”

 “Hey girl, you don't look good.”  They said at the same time. My two friends, Marcia and Tanya have become sisters over the course of a few weeks. They attached to me immediately. They knew something was up, I didn’t respond to the nickname they gave me to tease me of my hopefully upcoming marriage to Sean.

“ I'm just having a weird day…”

“Is it Sean?” I shake my head.

“No...I feel like someone is following me...” I trail off.

“Nuh uh, girl! You are too paranoid over your psycho ex. Text your boyfriend, let him know we are having a girls night out. On me.” Marcia said. I smiled slightly as Tanya tugged on my arm.

“OOOH! This is gonna be so good! ‘Get yo freak’em dress on! Get your freak-’em dress on!’' She sang as she danced in her seat. I couldn't help but burst into laughter...they always knew just what to do.

“Okay Beyoncé, calm down! I'll go. I'm in.” I pull out my phone and unlock it. To show a photo of me and Sean when we went on our first vacation. I just loved the way he looked at me...I snapped out of my zone and opened the message app sending him a text.

‘Marcia and Tanya are kidnapping me tonight for a girl's night. Is that okay?’ His answer was immediate.

‘Sure baby, anything you want. But a favor?’

‘Yea, what is it, love?’ I blushed...I don’t know why but he always has and always will have that effect on me.

‘I‘m picking you up when you're done.’ I smiled

‘Anything for you, baby. I'll text you when I'm almost ready to leave.’

‘Okay, love. I have to get back to work. I love you, baby. Bye.’

‘Okay, Senpai ;) Bye.’

Tanya was peeking over my shoulder reading the message. 

“Girl, what's up with that Senpai thing?” She wiggled her eyebrows.

“Nothing like that! We are just anime nerds. So I call him Senpai.” I blushed and they both smirked at me.

“Mhm” They say together. Lucky for me the Professor walked in to save me from further accusations. Darn it Tanya!