The Devil In My House
Frank POV
Bridget was with my mom discussing how she wants her wedding gown. It seems they were happy discussing the wedding. anger filled my chest, only if I could get a chance to cheese her out of my house.
“Frank, take a look at this,” I ignored her.
“Frank, she's talking to you! my mom yelled. how bad,my mom is craving her over me. I gave her a fake smile. “This looks good," I said after looking at the photo.
babe I have a meeting to attend, spray me a minute I will be right back.
I gave her a fake kiss,I think she noticed me. Well, that's not my problem.
I went into my car, why is mom so naive? I hold the steering wheel tight thinking of where to clear my head.
“ Bridget!” I shouted at her name. I picked up my phone and sent messages to James, James was my childhood friend and was my problem solver. (meet me at the spot).
Before James got there, I had drunk up to six bottles of beer. He was surprised to see me in that situation, drinking beer was my last option. He knows me well.
“Hey… stop drinking men. What's up? nothing more than confusion I said while pouring him a drink. a lot of problems are in my head. Why would Bridget show up, why would she come back to my life? Why would I see her that day?.” The moment I say that, a slight tear was flowing out of my eyes.
“calm down guy, you need to take it easy." he said with a smile. “Is this funny to you?” my mood changed and he could see more seriousness on my face.
“No, Frank isn't funny. You know, you are the cause of all this. How?” I asked.
“I begged you to leave Bridget but you insist,I have told you several times she's a street girl,a gold digger. I begged you to stay away from her. do you see what she has caused? she came to you to suck all your richness.”
hearing those words makes tears come out of my eyes.
“James I know I have made the biggest mistake in the world, you need to help me out this time. Please, what can I do to come out of this terrible situation? well I don't think you can do anything. He said why? I asked. she's pregnant for you.”
I held my head, at first I thought I was getting mad. Because my greatest fear is to marry a partner whom you didn't love. That kind of marriage will be hot as hell.
“Why in this world? . this is getting real. Will I marry Bridget? Frank, you need to calm down, I have to go, my fiancee is waiting for me.”
I kneel down in the bar, twisting my upward. “God have mercy on me, I know I have wronged you in many ways, save me this time. This situation is beyond my head. Jesus son of God hears my prayer.” I said
I ordered more drinks. after 20 minutes of getting drunk. “Bridget I will kill. you this bold Devil. I must kill you.
“Sir, I heard a voice behind me. stop this. the police are coming towards you. shut the f**k I yelled at her. I will surely kill Bridget.”
That was the last thing I could remember. The next day I saw myself in a wrinkle bed.
“Why am I here? Oh my God, I was kidnapped. Lord Jesus save me .are you that believe? why can't you leave it to your God. I remember it was the same voice I heard from the bar.”
“please I will give you anything you want, spray my life," I said. She came and gave me hot coffee.
“ you weren't kidnapped, okay.” she said.
“ But why am I in this place then? I asked.
she gave me a pounce, I tried to save you yesterday. when you keep saying "I must kill Bridget . you were about to get arrested by the police but I lied. lied ? I asked in confused. what for?. I saved you with that. you should get going before my mom meet you here. you mean you were living here? yes she said. what's your name? am Sarah. thanks Sarah. can I have your contact? am not that cheap , get out of here before my mom sees you.” she pushed me out.
I went home, everyone was worried. Bridget was the first person to confront me.
“where are you coming from? hope isn't that girl.”
My mom jumped up,
“what? you are still hanging out with ladies when you are about to get married.”
She turned to Bridget take me to her house.
mom, I will handle it myself .
all this looks like a Korean movie. my dad kept mute.
“Dad, why do you keep mute? can't you say something. What do you want me to say he yelled at me. Do you want me to support you in your wrong doing? You are about to get married. I don't want this to repeat itself.”
He walked to his room.
I looked at my mom, including Bridget. I angrily went upstairs. she poison my parents heart I murmured. I will surely kill you.