Jimmy groaned and rolled off the guy he was on.
"What are you doing here? Can't you knock?" He asked obviously irritated.
She gasped, "Knock? What?"
He rolled his eyes, "Oh, stop it, and as you can see, you just interrupted something, we were in the middle of something here," he frowned.
She covered her mouth, her eyes blurring with tears.
"You.. can't be.. you are gay?"
"Uh.. I think so," he looked at his fingernails.
The other guy clinged to Jimmy lovingly, "Why is she still here?" He pouted gently rubbing his chest.
"You are being a nuisance here, get out!"
Nora held the wall so she could support her wobbling legs, "Oh my goodness," she held her head, trying to put everything together.
"So.. that's why you won't touch me, because of him!"
Jimmy wasn't bothered, he kept his usual straight face, with no remorse, "Please, leave from here, you are a distraction," he clenched his teeth.
Her legs were now completely weak and she fell to the ground on her knees.
"You bastard!"
His lips went downwards, "I wouldn't want to hurt you, so it would be best if you kept your tongue in check please," he tried to be calm as much possible.
"Is this how you decide to treat me? How could you be so disgusting?!"
"That is definitely none of my business, I love Jerry too much, and you are just a third party in our relationship."
"Curse you!"
He was getting angier by the minute, "Nora, please leave, I am warning you!"
"You're such a disgusting, stupid homosexual! Aren't you ashamed of yourself?! Why didn't you marry him in the first place?"
Jerry, Jimmy's lover wasn't having any of the insults, he took a pillow and threw it at her and it hit her in the face.
"Why can't you go away? Leave!" He yelled at her.
She was shocked at his outburst, "You dare.."
She got up in blinded rage, rushed to the bedside, took a vase and threw it at Jerry but they were lucky enough to dodge the blow.
She kept throwing things at them angrily but they dodged every single throw of it.
Jimmy had to get down from the bed quickly and swiftly held her hand to stop her from throwing any other stuff.
He gripped her hand tightly, "You are destroying my stuff!" He yelled angrily and pushed her to the ground.
She landed with a thud and just laid there, sobbing.
Jimmy walked back to Jerry, "Are you hurt honey?" He asked softly.
"Oh, I'm fine, I just want this mad woman out of here," he replied.
Jimmy walked back to her and made her stand up, "Stand up!"
He led her to the door and threw her out of the room, "Go sob somewhere else, and stop disturbing me!"
The door opened again and her purse flew out of the room too, "Here, take your god-damned purse along!"
She fell on the ground feeling so hopeless and dejected.
She sobbed there for long time, "Why is this happening to me?" She asked no one in particular.
When she could cry no more, she stood up, took her purse and dragged herself downstairs. She was now looking like a walking ghost.
She walked like a drunken woman back outside, there was no way she was staying in this house. She couldn't stand any of them.
She walked outside and back to the road, "What could have gone wrong? What did I do?" She palmed her face and cried again.
First, he would barely touch her and sometimes yell at her if she tried to seduce him. Now, only for her to find out he was homosexual.
She walked through the gates and she was back at the roadside again, not caring what happened and where she was heading to.
The scene kept playing in her head and it broke each time to think that her husband was actually gay and not a straight person.
"Of all the girls he chose to marry, he chose me, what went wrong all of a sudden? How did he become gay?" She palmed her face.
Her eyes fluttered, as they were getting drowsy from too much crying.
She kept heading to an unknown destination, determined to go away from that house, she didn't want to be anywhere near that house.
"Curse them both!" She yelled angrily.
She continued her walk to somewhere she didn't even know of.
A taxi pulled up by her side, she didn't even bother to look over her shoulder, she just continued her sad, furious walk.
"Ma'am? Is everything alright with you?" She heard a familiar voice and turned.
It was the same taxi driver, she blinked as she recognized him to be the same taxi driver.
She immediately went to the taxi, opened the door and went in.
"Drive me away from here, please, I don't want to be around this place," her eyes flickered.
He was scared and worried too, "Yes ma'am," he nodded and drove.
When she was in the car, she palmed her face and sobbed quietly. It was over, it was all over, who knew Jimmy Robinwood, her husband would actually be gay?
"And he went ahead to marry me?" She asked aloud but the question seemed to be directed at no one.
"Ma'am? Are you okay?"
She shook her head, "I'm not okay?! Can't you see that?"
He flinched and continued driving, "Sorry ma'am, I didn't mean to upset you," he said quietly.
They drove past a liquor store.
"Go back," she said.
"Ma'am?"
"Go back," she said again.
He drove back and stopped in front of the store. She went out and soon after, she came back holding a bag of booze.
His eyes widened, and they were filled with concern, "Ma'am, are you.." he couldn't complete his sentence, afraid she would attack him again.
She was not looking like the quiet, decent woman he had seen about an hour ago. She looked more like a wild and vicious lady who was ready to pounce on anyone.
She got back in the car, "Drive, I will tell you where to go."