A black shiny car pulls up in front of the Lee's residence. Inside the car Trish unbunckles her seatbelt, turning slightly to face Kelvin placing a palm on his cheeks she leans in and kisses him lightly.
"Thanks for today" she says. Kelvin grins "i can get used to this". Trish giggles open ing the car and sterling down. She watches Kelvin soon off in the car.
Trish walks to the front of the house meeting James. "You're seeing a man??" he asks seeming to be in disbelief. "That's Kelvin,what are you doing here??"
James leans on the wall and shrugs "my girlfriend three me out of the house".
Trish cocks a brow "how will your girlfriend throw you out of your house" she ask.
"Well i got her upset and she became mad at me".
Trish chuckles "Well what are you doing out here".James looks at the door " I'm scared to go in. Eddie not in the mood and if I upset her more Than she already is, i fear my head will be cut from my head".
Trish giggles " come on, let's go in". She says dragging James inside the house. They walks towards the stairs but the noises from the kitchen halts their steps making them rock eyes with each other. Inside the kitchen, Eddie is baking, she kneads the dough aggressively out of anger. What the hell is wrong with her? She can't just stop thinking about Jaydin meanwhile the Idiolt is out there living a pleasurable life,while leaving her tied down in this so called marriage. Doing all her possible best to get him out of her mind, she continues kneading the dough more aggressively applying more force this time around.
In order to keep Jaydin off her mind , she had done almost ten activities. She immersed herself with paper work, rearranged their room, Did some laundry with her hands, gone for jogging, went to the market t okk get some groceries and a lot she couldn't even continue to count. She Tri ed putting herself to sleep, YET he still lingers under mind at the back of her head.
Trish and James peeps into the kitchen . Their eyes widen I horror with the mess Eddie created inside the kitchen. Different sizes of pots stood on the slab, while others are scattered on the floor. Flour is all over the kitchen grounds like it was sprinkled all over the kitchen. There are splatters of butter and dough on the wall lots of cooking spoon are also scattered on the floor. The kitchen is complete mess .
"What the hell happened here?". Trish mumbles.
"I'm really preferable at creating a mess" James sighs and Trish glares at him "What? She's worse???".
He says pointing at the mess Eddie created in the kitchen .