Drabble #10

“Go to Hell you heartless wench.” Michael yelled as he stomped his way out of the living room and into the backyard.
Dana hates scenes. She won’t bother following me out here. Not with the neighbors having a barbecue.
“Don’t walk away when I’m yelling at you.” Said Dana. “You walk away from arguments but can’t keep your dick in your pants for two seconds?”
The music stopped, no doubt to eavesdrop.
“I’m leaving you and taking Nathan with me.”
“I married you because you got pregnant. I never wanted the sonuvabitch.”
“Knew it.” A voice from next door said.

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