Mistakes happen Kathleen The door to the bedroom silently creaked open. The shadow loomed over into the room as he peered inside. My eyes fixated on his figure, watching his poor attempt of tiptoeing. He pushed the door leaving it slightly ajar. I pressed the remote and light filled the room. His body freeze and he slowly turned his body to the direction of the bed. His eyes met mine and he gave me a broken smile. “Babe,” He calls moving over to hold me. I scoot over to the side. “What are you doing awake?” He asks with a nervous chuckle. I sigh. “Be honest,what were you doing out at this hour?” “Game.” his response was quick.” I was with the boys watching a game.: I scoff at that. “Do I look like I was born a week ago?” “You have to trust me. You can even call them. Call all of them and hear it for yourself.” My eyes steadily remained on him. “I already did.” His muscles relax. “None of them was with you.” “What? No, no, that can't be right. I,” He hesitates, his eyes lo
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