Chapter Two - I Feel Like The 28 Year Old

Rey got back to her penthouse apartment after dinner with her father and uncle . The lights where out and bottles lingered in the kitchen as well as bowls and food.

"Fuck" she growled and followed the only light to the office and saw the door open . Several people all reading some script .

"Ben?" She asked leaning in the doorway .

"Rey ... We're having a table read -"

"At 12:30 in the morning?" She asked with a snap .

"They just sent the script and were filming tomorrow morning !" He shouted .

"Ben , you can't do this on a Tuesday... How much longer are you going to be ?" She asked when he walked over to her .

"Another three or four hours" he said .

"Ben I have recording session and I need my sleep" she told him.

"Well we are shooting !" He shouted .

Rey rolled her eyes and walked in the room with the people . "I hate to be like this but can you all leave" she asked .

The cast gathered their bags and left , some saying goodbye to Ben . Once they were all out the door she walked to the kitchen and turned the lights on .

"What the hell was that for ?" Ben asked .

"You have like 20 people here and it's 12 in the morning ! I'm sorry Mr. Solo but I have to work on my new album before the studio drops it! And you can't sing when you don't get enough sleep !" She told him.

"Well Mrs. Solo I wouldn't have to worry about you if you just went back to your old job !" He said .

"I'm sorry but being your trophy wife is not what I wanted I do growing up !" She yelled .

"That's what you were when we got married !" He shouted .

"I was 19... You were 26... You said that you would support me when I was telling you about my music !" She snapped as she began to clean up the kitchen.

"I was 26, I was waiting for my show to get ruined for another season ! I just wanted to get laid !"

"Oh my god !" She slammed the fridge door . "You are so impossible and unsupportive !"

"What the hell does that mean ?" He asked .

"You weren't there today ... The first time I ever got to sing on national television and you weren't there ! My father flew in from Texas ... My cousin got off work to come see me ... You weren't there !" She says her voice growing louder .

"I was busy with work -"

"You were getting a costume fitting for tomorrow's episode... The very first time that you started filming this show I was there ! I was there ever single episode of the first three seasons ... Who the hell rubbed your head when the director yelled at you had your headaches ? Who the hell would run lines with you at 6 in the fucking morning ? Me !"

"I've been there for you ! I was at your first interview!" He said.

"I was interviewed on the balcony and you were there for a smoke !" She yelled .

"Rey you're getting out of hand!" He told her .

"How come I feel like I'm the only adult in this marriage, I'm younger than you by 7 years yet I feel like your 21 and I'm 28 !" She yelled .

"Rey get your head out of you ass ! You're always going to be know as my wife ! No one is going to see you as anything but a young trophy wife damnit !" Ben yelled at her .

Her face dropped and she felt tears bubbling . "I hate you " she gritted through her teeth . "You make me sick !" She chocked back tears and then grabbed her car keys .

"I hate you too !" He shouted at her .
Ben cursed when she slammed the door , boy he really messed up this time ... He had tried so hard to be a good husband ... But he failed so miserably.

He wasn't there today when he should have been ... He had his cast mates over at 12 in the morning .
He called her nothing but a trophy wife .

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The rain pelted hard on her car's windshield. She just had to get away from him ... Two years of marriage and it seems like all they ever did was fight .

They fought over the same things over and over again . They fought over her music and his acting . He'd insult her and she'd insult him.

They'd fight and yell then finally someone smack their lips against the others and then she would be on the kitchen counter spilling all the dry ingredients that were packed in jars .

He would carry her to their bedroom and have hot passionate hateful sex. She would wake up and he'd be at work , a bouquet of flowers in the kitchen and a note . He'd take her dinner , they would kiss and makeup and things would be good for a couple days until the cycle continued.

She didn't want this life anymore . The fighting , the constant yelling , Ben drinking his own weight in expensive liquor and her writing so many hateful love songs .

He'd smoke on the balcony and she'd yell at him for the smell making he sick.

He was always holding her back . The week after they got married he had her stay home after their honeymoon , handed her a credit card and told her to shop.

Every time she tried to spread her wings he would clip them . She tried Broadway but then he deliberately threw her birth control out and replaced it with tic tacs or he would stab holes in the condom with a pencil and she'd fall pregnant. Thankful though she always had the morning after pill nearby .

He would make up some charity for her to work in , he would lock her music room and hide the key . He didn't want her to over shine him.

"I need out" she sobbed . She saw the light flash green and she drove ... It went dark.

-A.N.-

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-Joey

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