[Sorry I didn't post yesterday. I had a lot going on]
Taylor pov
Y/n was visiting her parents for her mom's birthday, but I had an uneasy feeling when she left. It was as if she didn't want to go, and for a specific reason too. But today she was coming back home.
Soon, I heard the door open, but this time it wasn't followed by giggles or her calling my name. I walked down the steps to see her holding her cheek, I immediately walked up to her. "Whats wrong? What happened?", I asked and tried to remove her hand. "M-my mom. I went there and she was being all mean and weird; she wouldn't even let my dad hold her hand. Even on her birthday, she was yelling. Then today she was yelling again, arguing with my dad, making my siblings crying. Milo started crying because he broke something by accident, and then like any kid would, he blamed it on me. Then my mom walked up to me and slapped me across the face really hard", she said while tears spilling down her eyes.
My blood started to boil. I finally got her hand off her cheek and saw the big bruise."that bitch.", I got up in anger and tried to walk out the door. "No, no taylor stop", she sobbed. I knelt down again, "no y/n, she hit my wife. I don't give a shit who she is", I said. "It doesn't matter anymore, I just hope she doesn't hit anyone else", y/n said.
She was very protective of her siblings, I mean she's the oldest of 5 other kids 2 two of which were still under 18, so I can get why. "C'mere", I picked her up and sat her on the kitchen counter to put ice on her cheek so it wouldn't get swollen. She held the ice pack there as I looked in her eyes. I could see the pain not just physically but I could she was hurt. "It isn't your fault baby, she needs to step in line", I said.
"I know", she sniffled. "But, I-I think she's cheating", she said and looked up at me. I nodded, "why do you think that?", I asked. "Because she was SUPER protective of her phone. She didn't want my dad even touching her, she was just irritated with him all the time for no reason, she started dressing better and wearing more make up.", she said with a frown. "Oh", was all I said. "I'm so sorry. Please don't go there unless you have too", I asked of her. She nodded, "i wont", she said. "Okay, let's go watch a movie or a show", I said. She smiled and clung onto me.
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