My Best Friend by Ancelli

said, “This is one of the happiest day of my life, the day we decided to become one. I love you, doll eyes, my wife. I love the sound of that, Mrs. Kay Keisha Anderson.” She kissed him. “Do you want to go home or go grab some lunch?”
    “Yes, some lunch sounds great,” she said.
    They walked up, hand in hand to Columbian Cuisine . The hostess sat them. “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you two. ” She saw the ring . “I see why. How far along are you?”
    Kay answered, “Any day now.” Kay kept looking at her rings. She couldn’t believe sh e was married. She was so happy, but her happiness faded away when she heard a familiar voice. She froze; it was Tommy.
    He looked over at her and made his way to their table.
    “Hey, Kay, I see you’re still pregnant,” he said.
    Jason got up. “Get away from her. I guess you don’t remember what I told you that night, but I’ll remind you. If you come near her again, I will kill you.”
    Tommy replied, “Dude, calm down I don’t want her. I already had her, and what’s your deal? You act like she’s your woman?”
    “As a matter of fact she is. She’s my wife,” Jason answered.
    Tommy’s smile fad ed. “What?” he said surprised.
    “Yes, she’s my wife.”
    “What?” He looked at her hand and saw the ring. “I knocked her up, and you married her?” He started laughing.
    “The baby is mine,” Jason said, a little pissed.
    Tommy turned to Kay. “You bitch. You lied to me.”
    She was about to tell him the truth when Jason closed his fist and punched him in the face. “Don’t you ever call my wife a bitch. You treated her like shit, and she turned to me.”
    Tommy turned to Kay. “Last time you saved him, but this time he is going to pay!” he yelled.
    Kay could tell by Jason’s expression that he was confused by what Tommy had just said. Jason said, “Kay, come on lets go.” He turned to Tommy. “This is the last time I’m going to tell you. Don’t you ever fucking talk to her again!” he yelled.
    Kay stopped, turned around, and walked over to Tommy. “Don’t you dare press charges against my husband. I can still bring you down. I know a lot about you remember?” She turned and walked away.
    They got in the car and drove off. He was angry, and his grip on the steering wheel was making his knuckles turn white. Jason had known this day would come. “What did you do, Kay?”
    She ignored his question and asked her own. “Why did you tell him the baby wasn’t his? Now he thinks I’m a slut.”
    “Kay, I can’t believe you’re mad at me,” he raised his voice . “He is finally out of our lives. Does it matter how I did it? And why the fuck does it matter what he thinks of you? He is nothing to me. Tell me, Kay, do you still have feelings for him?” he asked without looking at her.
    “No, you’re the only one I have feelings for,” she said. “I just don’t think that was the right way to approach the situation.”
    He looked at her , “It worked, didn’t it? If you want to go tell him I lied, go ahead. Stop ignoring my question and tell me what you did to make him not press charges,” he yelled. “Tell me, Kay.”
    He startled her, and she jumped. “ I called and threatened him , if he went to the cops, I would too. You beat him up because of me, Jason. I couldn’t let you go to jail, not even for a night. I did it because I love you.”
    “Kay, I’m a damn lawyer. I could’ve dealt with it. I don’t want to owe that fucker anything.”
    “You don’t,” she said in a whisper. “He won’t bother us again. Please Jason, it’s our wedding day.”
    “You just now realized that?” he said, still angry.
    The rest of the drive was done in silence. They made it to the house. She got out the car without looking back and stormed into the house without saying a word. This day was supposed to have been the happiest day in their relationship, but the day had turned from good to bad in less than two hours. She