The Perfect Test

JEREMY

I got up and walked to the bathroom. 

I opened the door and suddenly a bucket of water emptied on me!

Stella!!!!

STELLA

I went back into the room confused with what Jeremy's mom said.

Does Jeremy know??

I entered the room. 

Jeremy was already dressed up in a red suit. He didn't look angry like a bucket of water just emptied on his body.

Weird.

Didn't I set the bucket well?

"Go get ready, we're going somewhere, Mom's orders" he said and I went numb.

Mom's orders??

I didn't say a word but just leave for the bathroom. 

I opened the door, 

Whaaat!!! 

A bucket of water poured on me.

I turned angrily at Jeremy.

"You jerk!" I rapsed.

He smirked.

"You started it. now go get ready and meet me in the car in ten minutes" he said and left the room. 

I hissed. 

He's such a jerk.

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We arrived at the so called place. 

A resturant. 

Hmm.

We got down and went inside walking like total strangers.

I followed Jeremy to a table. 

He sat on his while I sat on mine.

"Why did mom ask us to come here??" I asked perplexed.

"She wants us to go on a f-cking date. Don't ask me why" he replied coldly.

A waiter walked to us and we placed our orders.

"You should have told me we were going on a date, I would have worn something much appropriate and better than this" I pointed out staring at the jean overall and a blue shirt I was wearing.

"Like you have anything good enough on your body to look at. Your b--bs are nothing compared to normal wives. Let me not speak of your ass" he scoffed

He just body shamed me. 

Just like his friends used to back in highschool.

Jeremy will never change.

Why did I agree to marry him in the first place? 

I hate him.

"You're such a bully!" I said angrily and touched the back of his palm which was on the table. I gripped on of his fingers and squeezed it.

"Ouch. Leave me alone, you crazy woman!" He rapsed.

I let go of his finger which am sure I broke the bones in it.

"I hate you Jeremy Sanchez" I said bluntly.

"I hate you more Stella" he replied staring at his hurting finger.

There's no way am making a baby with this guy. 

Am never going to let him touch me.

The waiter brought our food and set it before us.

I didn't touch the fork just yet. 

I watched Jeremy with scorn as he enjoyed his spaghetti.

I'll deal with him for sure.

I got up with my purse.

"I need to use the restroom Jeremy" I said..

He smirked.

"I f-cking don't care" he said emotionlessly.

I left and asked a waiter I met the back exit. He gave me directions and i took the path. 

I was now standing outside the resturant.

The insults I got from Jeremy today is driving me nuts. 

He's going to regret marrying me,

That's a promise.

I turned to leave but bumped into someone. 

I gasped on seeing his face.

Kelvin!!

He looked suprised to see me to.

We hugged briefly. 

Man, I missed him!

"Stella! Oh my God! You look lovely" he said using his British accent.

I smiled. "You look good too".

Then I remembered Jeremy. 

He might pop out anytime.

"Am sorry but I have somewhere to go" I said.

He nodded. 

"No problem. It's been so long. Let's exchange contacts and hang out sometime" he offered.

I nodded and gave him my card before running off. 

Kelvin. 

What's he doing here?

He used to be my studying pal at school. 

He always had my back when Jeremy's stupid friends attacked.

I never thought I'd see him again after they moved away.

Wow!

TRISTAN

I jerked up from my bed in fright. 

I just had the craziest dream. 

Stella had a baby with Jeremy. 

A baby girl.

gosh! 

I can't let that happen! 

I have to do something about that marriage of theirs.

JEREMY

where's that annoying wife of mine? 

Stella had left for the Restroom a long time ago but hasn't returned.

Where is She?

I can't wait for her any longer. 

I grabbed ny phones and left the resturant.

Some minutes later

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. 

. 

I arrived home and headed straight to my room. Wtff...

She was on the bed sleeping. 

So Stella left without me, huh?

She's damn selfish and I was worried sick about her. I waited for hours not knowing she's here sleeping!

I went close to the bed. 

She looked so innocent like she wasn't a big scary witch.

My mind drifted to what grandfather said. 

I must have a child before am giving everything.

If it was another lady, I would have screwed her by now but this is Stella. 

The same girl my friends messed with.

And she's so stubborn.

Will a good wife break my index finger??

I stared at the finger that have been hurting since.

She rolled over and her chest area was in view. 

I lied. She's f-cking curvy. 

The two bouncy b**bs were staring at me. 

I controlled myself and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

STELLA

I suddenly heard the shower running and I woke up. 

that rude jerk is back.

I heard his phone ringing and I glanced at it.

NINA.

Who is this Nina girl? 

I asked him who she was but he refused to say.

Is she his....

I took the phone and picked the call.

"Jeremy. Why do you keep cutting my calls?!" A tiny girl voice yelled.

I remained quiet.

"Jeremy... 

Aren't you there? 

What's going on!??

Should we meet up?..."

I disconnected the call extremely confused. 

She was talking like She've known Jeremy for years.

What's this wicked husband of mine up to??

My phone rang and I picked it up. 

Ohh, Kelvin.

We talked for a while and I hung up. 

I saved his number before going back to sleep.

We're moving to our matrimonial home tomorrow. 

Just Jeremy and I in our house.

Enough privacy for me to torment his soul....

Mid~night

I had barely gone to sleep when I felt a soft kick on my bum.

Jeremy!

"Stop touching me, you pervert! I thought I am shapeless and have nothing good to look at" I sneered.

I heard him scoff.

"In your dreams Stella" I heard him say.

I rolled my eyes amidst the darkness.

"Admit it Jeremy. You're dying to touch me but your ego is way over the peak" I blurted.

"You're pushing me to admit crap cause you're craving for me so badly" he said.

"Don't hit me again!".

"Relax, it was a horrible deadly mistake" he mumbled.

I turned to face him. 

I can still see his face.

"You don't know the value of what you have until you loose it Jeremy. Am going to divorce you and trust me, you'll come begging" I said.

"Not in this life, or the next" he replied, then an idea came to my mind.

Let's see it this a-shole cares about me..

JEREMY

Next day

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. 

We got to our new house. 

It's big and conducive.

I was at the living room watching TV after dinner.

Stella was dancing or doing whatever crazy things she does.

Suddenly, the door burst open and three men rushed in all wearing masks.

Seriously?

I was on the couch not moving an inch. 

Huh... 

Am like, what's going on??

Stella fell on the floor like a scared chicken.

Two of the guys rushed to me and punched me on my tummy. I groaned as they held onto me tightly.

One of them came to Stella and flipped her over facing him. she was lying on the floor and the huge masked man was inbetween her legs. 

Then he turned to me.

"Give us all your damn money or we'll rape your wife!" He yelled fiercely.

I scoffed.

Does he knoe am a Sanchez?? 

Something's not right.

"On the count of three" he rapsed and raised Stella's skirt.

I just stared at him do his thing.

"One!" He yelled and reached for Her pant.

I smirked.

Am liking where this is going.

"Two!" He yelled and dragged the pantie.

"Jeremy!!!" Stella yelled.

"Rape her" I said before the man could say 'three'.

"Huh!???" They all rapsed, their eyes almost popping out.