Chris' POV
"Y/n what do you wanna do today?" I said wrapping my arms around her waist.
"Erm ... How about you brush your teeth" she said holding her nose,laughing.
"Bitch!" I said finding what y/n said little bit rude.
She pushed me off her. "I-i'm sorry y/n , i didnt mean it" i said scratching the back of my neck.
"Fuck off" she said walking from out of the kitchen.
" baby , please" i said following her around the house.
"Chris , you know i hate that word , why would you even call me that?..." She said tearing up.
"Y/n you know i never ment it- its because" she cuts me off.
"Its because what BITCH?!"
Silence filled the house.
I looked at her in shock.
"You dont like it do you ?"
I shook my head no.
"BITCH , BITCH , BITCH , BITCH , BITCH" she yelled in my face.
"Move" i said calmly.
"No .... BITCH!"
She came up into my face again "MOVE!" I shouted at her.
"Or what BITCH?!"
Out of no where anger came over me and i slammed her into the wall leaving her with a shocked expression of her face.
"Whos the bitch now , bitch?" I spat at her walking past her.
