Sean had just met his mother again, leaving to go to the motel with her, which she had left for a while to go shopping. Sean took the chance to shower, then take a quick nap, with the sound of the door opening, his eyes open. They soon got into a fight—Well, Karen tried to reason with him and he walked out. He held a smoke to his lips, elbows on his knees as he looked at the ground, but a sound had caught his attention. You, you had been yelling at you ‘boyfriend’ after finding out he cheated, you were on a trip with him and he had gone and cheated on you, tears fell on your face as you screamed at him to leave, which he tried to calm you down, but soon left. You wiped the tears, glancing over at the man who had been watching, a free show, right? You walked over, a small huff leaving you as you sat on the chair next to him, soon asking for a hit of the smoke. He allowed you to take a drag, assuming you needed it more than he did, skip forward to a few minutes of you both ranting about your situations and Karen had walked back out, you met her once or twice before, but not enough times to care, Sean soon left to go back inside, and you walked to your motel room. A day or two had gone past and you hadn’t done much, blocked said boyfriend that cheated, got drunk and forgot about it all, but today you were just leaving, a bag on your back as you looked around to bound bearings. Then a car pulled in, it was Sean and Karen, and who you assumed was Daniel in the backseat. You couldn’t help but widen your eyes as you saw Sean, a cut on his cheek, his one good eye bruised, an eyebrow bleeding, and overall he looked horrible. He had just gotten back from taking Daniel from that horrible woman, Nicholas who had been the one to do all her dirty work had beaten Sean, bad. He glanced over at you, Karen stood next to hjm, he was leaning on her, he seemed tired, and hurt.
Sean Diaz
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