Scarlett POV
That night i kept crying and crying. Eventually i found myself in her now empty room and laid in bed crying until i had no tears left and i fell asleep.
I slept better than most nights, probably because i felt a bit closer to her sleeping in her bed. The pillows still smelled like her rose shampoo and the sheets still smelled like her nice bodywash. It might sound creepy but smelling her scent calmed me down so i smelled her pillows and sheets. It brought me a sense of comfort and like that i could imagine having her in my arms instead of the sheets.
The pounding headache hit my like a truck and so did last nights events. She calls him dad, he agreed to the tattoo's and jackson is still mad at me.
Eventualy i drag myself out of her bed and make breakfast for all of us. Jackson came down to eat and is acting like nothing ever happened, colin had to leave to work, and with that i remembered i had to get on set early and i'm already late. This day started like shit and it's not even ten.
When i got to set i was already over an hour late and i knew it ment i had to stay longer tonight. And as if the world hates me today and being late isn't bad enough yet i got almost all my scenes with either chris or lizzie. Great!
It takes us many more takes than otherwise because one of us messes up or the chemistry isn't the way the directors want it. All three of us we're getting really annoyed and i was so tired from all of it and i got a bit to sensitve.
I messed up my line and chris was sighing. It got on my nerves and i burst "what the hell is your problem!" I yelled and he looked at me in disbelieve and scoffed "my problem? My problem? I don't have a problem scarlett it's you who keeps messing up and wasting my time over here." He says short and i get even angrier "this is not the place for this fight. Come with me" i say and litteraly drag him outside by the arm.
"What the hell scarlett!" He screams when i stop and i glare at him. "You wanna know what my problem is? Huh is that what you want?! Well you are my fucking problem chris! You are!" I yell and he scoffs again "oh what have i done roght now?" He asks and i look at him in disbelieve. "Wow you really don't know what you did? Well let me clear your memory for you okay. So first you act like it's all my fault that we gave the twins up when they were younger, you put the blame on me for getting mad with the cigarette thing, oh and you let our daughter get a tattoo. You know how i fucking feel about her getting tattoo's! I told you i don't want either of them smoking, drinking or getting tattoo's and what do you do? You get her tattoo's. What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I yell at him and he laughs. "Do you think all of this is funny?!" I ask him and he shakes his head but doesn't stop laughing.
"Sorry you're right this isn't funny. I mean it's not funny that you're a big fucking hypocrite. You don't want my daughter, as you said it, getting a tattoo when you've got them yourself. It's hilarious that you think that i would believe for a second that the tattoo's are the reason you're this mad at me." He says and i stay quiet. I mean he's right that's not the real reason i'm this mad.
"You're just mad that she came to me and asked for the tattoo's, you're mad that she's staying with me because you want her all to yourself, and you're mad at me that you fucked up so bad with her you night never have her call you mom or mama. I mean that's it right, that's why you're this mad at me?" He finishes and at this point i'm sobbing my heart out "you're right okay. I'm mad at you because of that, and i envy you for having her call you dad. But i'm even more mad at myself that i lost her and i don't know what to do about it" i tell him between sobs and he stays quiet for a while. "I'm sorry but crying won't be your way out of this, you'll actually have to do something for once" he says and with that he leaves me.After that i got no scenes done anymore and the russo brothers gave me the night off because i was waisting everyones time. His words kept on playing in my head and i couldn't focus on anything else. I don't know how but i solehow got home and in bed safely.
Chris POV
Maybe i was a bit to harsh but she had to hear it. She got mad at me for no reason, it's hypocrite that she doesn't want them to get tattoo's while she has them herself. It makes me so angry that she would say that because she has no right.
It's also good for her that she got put into place for once because she always thinks she'll get her way out by crying but this tile she won't. I don't regret getting angry but there's one thing i regret saying.
The part where i said she's my daughter and not ours. I know how much she wants to make ot right, and it was wrong for me to say that, but it might have opened up her eyes for once. I really hope it did.
Fight, fight, fight🗣👏
Will it open scarlett's eyes or will she ignore the problem like she used to?
Keep reading to find out.
Have a great day bitchez and take care of yourself🤍
Till the next chapter babes <3
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