You saw Andy sleeping peacefully in the bed beside you. You looked at the clock and back at Andy. It was 2:00 p.m. "Andy! Wake up! You have to go!" You said lightly rocking him back and forth. "What time is it?" He asked in his cute sleepy voice. "2:00 p.m.." You said. "Shit! Hurry get dressed! Your husband's gonna be home!" He said and you followed his orders. You hated your husband. He would always come home drunk. He would always abuse you. You wanted to get a divorce but he would never agree on it. "Y/N! I'm home! Where's my fucking food!" Her shouted. "Shit." You thought. You pushed Andy into the nearest closet. "I'll be there in a minute." You shouted back. Jason, your husband, walked over to you. "What did I tell you? Didn't I tell you I wanted my food here when I got home!" He said before hitting you. Andy decided to come out of the closet and punch Jason. "Don't ever hit her! She deserve way better than you!" Andy yelled while gritting his teeth. "Who the fuck are you! Y/N are you cheating on me?" He asked. "You always abuse me! I always ask for a divorce but you just ignore me or yell at me!" You shouted. "Get out!" Jason shouted. You and Andy walked outside. "Y/N are you okay? Your lip is bleeding!" He asked worried. "As long as I get away from that psycho and as long as I'm with you, I will always be okay." You said hugging him. A week later you and Jason got a divorce and you and Andy got married two months after the divorce.
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