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omniscient
a few hours later

"what the fuck do you mean!?"

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"what the fuck do you mean!?". marshall screams at his baby mama who stood in front of him with angry tears welled in her pretty eyes, "i just didn't want to embarrass you in front of everyone marshall!". mya says in a soft tone watching his nose flare in anger "so you don't even wanna marry me!? even after all the years i thought that's something you've dreamed about with me".

"marshall you've broken my heart way too many times i just can't marry you it's best for you to get better". she weakly says making his angry expression fade away, "come here pretty girl". he softly says watching her slowly walk to stand beside his hospital bed "i'm sorry for everything i've put your through words don't mean anything but my future actions will you deserve a good husband and i'm gonna be just that".

mya glanced beside him to gaze at their son who was beginning to wake up from his nap, "marshall why are you so worried about marrying me for what changed?". she softly asks cupping his chubby face.

marshall pulled back refusing to tell her the truth, maverick whined beside him before full blown crying making mya walk over to him "don't touch him!". she says in a panicked tone making her marshall pause his movement.

it was nobody but his fault for her overprotective behavior towards their son, "i'm not gonna ever hurt him mya those pills made me do some unnecessary damage and i'm so sorry for allowing it to get that far". rolling her eyes mya bent down unbuckling maverick from his car seat.

"you always blaming those pills when you've been doing unnecessary things to me for years i kept coming back thinking you'd change for me and you even promised after i overdosed". mya softly says making marshall sigh in guilt.

"baby i'm sorry for lying to you and for putting my hands on you when doody died, i wasn't myself at all but i promise to change for my family i almost died and i've never been more terrified but it opened my eyes you mean more to me than any alcohol or drug".

marshall held mya's teary gaze watching as she rubbed their son back while holding eye contact, "i'm sorry for overdosing baby i thought it would be better if i was gone".

"i won't ever be okay with you being dead marshall". inhaling a deep breath marshall licked his dry lips "pretty girl". he says in a soft voice making her glance back at him. "yes?".

"i'll go to rehab to get better but may you please stay with me until i work up the courage to go".

"you promise to really try this time?". she asks hoping he wasn't once again lying through his pearly whites "i promise to you mya i wanna make you my wife and to create happy memories with you only". marshall says finally meaning every single word.

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