Chapter 4 A party to remember

Chapter 3

(A party to remember)

Jana's pov

I got the house cleaned and had everything decorated. The house looked like something out of a catalog. I made Micah's favorite tonight which is my pan-fried chicken homemade macaroni and cheese with potatoes. I also made my pizza lasagna and a salad just so that I fixed a variety. I hurried upstairs to get dressed and out on some make up. I felt I looked good and went downstairs just in time for Micah to walk through the door.

"What the hell is this? Why are you all dressed up? Who the hell are you trying to impress?" Micah asked.

"I just wanted to look good for your party."

"Well, if that was the case then you should have bought a new dress that one looks like crap and you should drop about 50lbs your looking very fat. Now what did you cook? Will that taste as bad as you look?"

"I made pain friend chicken, homemade macaroni and cheese, mashed potatoes, veggies, a salad, pizza lasagna, and garlic bread."

"You expect to serve picnic food at a formal party? What the hell were you thinking? You can't do anything, right can you? Good thing I set up a reservation for a fancy restaurant because I knew you couldn't do anything, I asked of you."

"Why I cleaned and cooked all day I'm sure everyone will love it."

"I don't give a crap what you claim. This house looks a mess there is no way you cleaned it, and I tasted your food it is nothing to brag about. Now go clean this place up while I go to my party."

"No, I am going with you this can wait since you won't even let them try my food."

"Are you back talking me you little twit?"

"No, it's just I thought you wanted me to go with you and be there for you."

"I do not want to be seen in public with such an ugly fat cow. Where the hell are my twins at, I don't hear them?"

"They are at my mother's for the night since I thought we were having a party here."

"Why the hell didn't you ask me before you take my kids somewhere?"

"I'm sorry I just didn't think you would want them here because of your party."

"Listen up you stupid twit I want my kids here it's you I don't want. Now clean this shit up and be in bed before I get back, I don't even want to see you at all again tonight. Don't wait up I have a friend to keep company tonight, but I will check and make sure you have done what I asked, and if you didn't, I will knock your fat butt down. Got that you dumb twit?"

"A friend? Are you cheating on me?"

I knew I shouldn't have pushed my luck because as soon as those words came out of my mouth, he doubled his fist and punched me square in the face, and I flew back into the wall. My lip started to bleed, and my head hurt like hell. I started to cry as he came closer to me.

"Now look what you made me do this is all your fault because you just can't keep your mouth shut. Go clean yourself up. And as for cheating on you of course I do and there isn't anything you can do about it."

With those final words he left out the door and I as left alone to pick up the pieces of my shattered life once more. I felt defeated. I thought I looked good for him. I did everything he asked of me, yet it still wasn't good enough. I sat and just cried.