06-01-2016, 08:41 PM
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Erkling
Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: lost in the mountain
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Periwinkle Evie Paeng Slytherin Fifth Year | Bre Bear | Asherine | Whisper | Kemmy | Raeney | Madyra | Bumble Bee Jack just sighed and shook his head. Really? At this point he didn't want any answers he just wanted to stop hearing all these lies. "You two are ridiculous." He shook his head and rolled his eyes.
Lies, lies and more lies. No, he just couldn't do this anymore. He was done for today and he was going to be filing for divorce tomorrow morning because he really could be married to a lying, cheating woman any longer. Jack turned to Rose. "I hope you're ready for the divorce papers you're going to be served tomorrow morning and don't you dare even think about coming around any of my children." He said in an angry tone. Yes, he was angry but he didn't want Rose's influence around his children. They deserved a better mother. A mother that wasn't a liar. "The both of you can go straight to hell." He said as he stormed out of the room. He could have sworn as he walked into the entry way that he had passed his mother but he was so filled with anger that he didn't even noticed. As he walked out of the door he slammed it in rage. Linnea walked through the door with bags in her hands. She had a lovely day of shopping and mingling with some of her old Hogwarts friends.Today was an amazing day and nothing was going to ruin her happiness...or was it? Linnea heard yelling as soon as she walked through the door. That and she had just seen her son Jack storm right out of the house.
The woman set her bags down in the entry way and walked into the living room with her hands on her hips and a stern look on her face. "Someone, please explain what all this yelling and way in god's name Jack just stormed out of this house." Everyone was welcomed here, no matter what but when it comes to her children she wanted an answer as to way one of them was angry and storming out of her house.
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