Mobster husband

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As much as I wouldn't want to tell her what happened.

Sara is my best friend and I do need her for moral support.



.. "Okay fine, I'll tell you,". I took a step back, "but first help me to take down my photos from every building, okay?". I said.



Sara grunts, "fine!". She grabbed a trash bag from her bag, I saw that " don't tell me, you carry trash bags everywhere you go,?" I said, staring eyes at her gaze.



She smiles, "don't! At least it saves you from walking in and out of the house with a trash bag,". She says and looked away.



I laughed. I held unto my trash bag and we left together. Starting from Mrs butter's house, we had to remove the flyers from every building it was pasted on.



Mr. Smith, the newspaper vendor saw us rampaging around his stand.

"Dear, what Is all this!" He says, staring around before looking at me again.

"It's nothing, sir," I said and ran off with my trash bag hitting behind my back.



A few hours gone passed the day, and we got back home exhausted from running around.



We did get a few of the flyers around, but, a lot of them were still hung around places we haven't reached.



Mom walks out of the kitchen, she sees us breathing heavily.

"What is happening?, Where have you guys been too?". She asks as she takes out her hand to the couches head.



I pulled back a little.

"Nothing mom, we've been busy that's all,". I looked at Sara, she looks back at mom and shook her head, "yes ma'am, we've been busy,".. she says, nervously



"Sure,?". She looks at us, not at the same time.

Sara stared at me. I did right back before we went off to answer her.

"Everything is fine Mrs. Daniels,". Sara said.

"Yes mom, we're good,". I say, slowly slipping my head down from the couch.....

"Okay then,". She says walking up to her bedroom.



Sara and I stared at her until we heard the door to her bedroom hit behind her.



Sara faced me and said, " you do know that lying isn't good", she frowned.

"I know," I raised my head a little directly facing her, " everything will be fine Sara, no need to stress my parents,". I said.



She rolls her eyes. After some time she gets a call from home.

Immediately Sara picked up her bag and exhaustedly left for home.

The second she lefts, I got up also from the couch and with my last strength, I walked back to my bedroom to sleep off the stress.

At least, I've done whatever I wanted.

I hope Corey doesn't do anything stupid like this again.....



I said while resting on the bed.



The next morning, I woke up a little bit late for college. Mom called me down for breakfast.

"Baby, have something to eat,".

She said.

I faced the door while getting down from the bed and yelled back.

"I'll be right there mom, just give me five minutes,".

I looked away, navigating close to the bathroom door.

I grabbed the door handle and gently walked inside.