"are you fucking kidding me! you've done this so many times before, i don't know why i keep forgiving you!" i shouted
"jen babe please listen, i'm sorry. I promise it won't happen again" brad says.
"again! brad this has been three, three fucking times!" i paused for a good couple of seconds.
"who was she" i said quietly.
brad pauses, stuttering and in utter shock i would ask.
"i- jen please don't make me do this."
"don't make you do this! who do you think you are? i'm the one in the right okay so don't even think abou-
"Angie" he whispered under his breath.
i paused, i felt my whole body freeze.
"get out" i said firmly, he didn't reply and stood there.
"get out!"
"you don't deserve this honestly i'm so sorry babe"
"don't call me babe, not anymore. This isn't working and won't. You're right i don't deserve this."
"Brad please just leave"
"where to huh! this is my fucking house too!" he screamed.
"why are you screaming at me! you cheated, you! not me."
he continued to stay silent.
"you know what, fine! fucking have it your way as usual." my voice broke as i could feel more tears coming. I got my keys and phone, then made me way to the door.
"jen plea-" brad was cut off by the slamming of the door.