“What the hell is wrong with you?” Michael shouted. Shocked, you dropped the object that you were holding in your hand. He’s never yelled or shouted at you before. What did you do to deserve this? “What Michael? Why are you yelling at me?” you asked. “Wow. You did not just ask that. You did not just ask me what did you do when you know damn well what you did. You lied to me. You told me that you were picking up our son from school when really, you went to see Jason! That is what you did. You fucking lied to me. I can’t believe you.” he spat. Never in your life have you ever thought of going back to your exboyfriend Jason. Sure that was a thing in the past but you were with Michael now and you guys have a son. Why would Michael ever think that you would do anything along those lines? “What? Since when did I lie to you? And where the hell are you getting this from?” you shouted back. Angrily, he pulled out his phone to a picture the paps had snapped of you talking with Jason. You couldn’t believe it. “Are you serious right now Michael? Do you really think that I’m that low? That I’ll go back to talking to that prick? Let me ask you this: where is our son?” you interrogated. Looking around, he came to the conclusion of “Eli’s in his room.” You were beyond livid at the this point. He knew that you had picked up your son from school today but still attacked you with pap pictures like it was your fault. “Yea, damn straight Eli’s in his room. If you don’t know Michael, I’m married to you. Fucking married. I don’t have the time to go and talk to my exes like you think I do. I picked up Eli today from school only to have him request me taking his friend home as well. And guess what? His friend is Jason’s son. So I took him home and that’s when the paps saw and took pictures. I didn’t care because I had a son in the car that was waiting to go home to see his dad. So before you fucking attack me with your shits, get it straight first because I’m sick and tired of always being the rag doll that you yell at all the time.” you said as tears streamed down your face. “Baby, I’m sorry. I should’ve known. I’m so-” he was cut off by you putting a hand up to silence him. “No. I should’ve known that it would be like this. I should’ve known that it would always be me at the end of the day that gets all the bullshit. I’m gonna leave. I can’t do this right now Michael.” you said as you grabbed the keys and head for the door. “Baby, wait!” was the last thing you heard before you shut the door and made your way to your car.
