Roberts pov-
I can't believe this my wife, my Susan cheated on me. I should've spent more time with her with my sons my family
I always fuck everything up. You know what screw this I'm going to the bar. Fuck Susan and my life. What did I do wrong I changed for her I became sober, I loved her.
And y/n she knew how could she I can't with this anymore
I grab my car keys and drive to the closest bar I don't feel like wasting any of my time so I get out and walk in sitting down at the counter
"Could I get four shots" I say trying to get drunk as fast as possible
The bartender sits them down and I shoot them all back like water it burns but at least it distracts me from my pain healthy I know
After 4 rounds and god knows how many drinks I finally stumble out of the bar walking aimlessly I guess. I mean god knows I didn't have a plan
After what feels like hours I stubble back into my house at 1:00am tired and hungover
I see Susan sitting on the couch waiting for me great I have to deal with her again why couldn't she just leave
"Where have you been Robert it's 1:00am" she says passive aggressively
"It's none of your concern anymore" I say slightly slurred
"Are you drunk Robert really after all these years of work" she scuffs
"Oh fuck you" I say
"You were with y/n weren't you really my friend Robert how could you" she says with disgust
"How could I what Susan, huh?" I say annoyed
"Did you fuck her?" She randomly ask me
"No I didn't fuck her" I say tired
"Did you want to?" She asks
"Yes, okay is that what you want to hear I wanted her so bad but I was committed but we all know commitment doesn't mean shit" I yell
"Of fuck you, you disgusting pig" she says
"Excuse me I wasn't the one who went and fucked someone else and then got knocked up and lied about it, you BITCH" he talk shouts
"He means nothing, meant nothing come on think about Exton about our family" she says
"I am" he says softly with a short pause before saying "I want a divorce" sternly
"W-what Bobbie your not thinking straight come on think about how that will look people love us together"
"Well I am not people why don't you go with your baby daddy and see how that looks"
"Fuck you Robert- how do you even plan on"
Her voice fades out and everything becomes silent, becomes real.
Im divorcing my wife. How did our loving marriage end up here.
I can't stay here tonight sleep in the same bed I don't even think I can look at her
"I'm leaving going to go to a hotel, don't bother calling I won't answer" I say blankly
I take my car keys and drive around trying to find somewhere to stay. I don't even care anymore if it's nice I just want a bed, as I'm driving I see the Marriott. That'll do.
After trying to find a parking spot I finally get out with my keys wallet and jacket and walk inside. I don't see anyone at the desk so I ring the bell and a lady walks up.
"Hello how can I help you today"she says tiredly
"I need a room for one" I say not caring on the details "any is fine really" I say as she looks up at me searching for a more descriptive answer
"Okay sir, you'll be room 307" she says and I hand her my card
"Thank you" I say once she gives it back and take the key making my way to the elevator
I get in the and click on my floor as I watch the doors close and the numbers go up. Finally it stops and I take a step off the elevator relaxing a little as I find my room.
As I walk around I look at the numbers 303, 305, and there it is room 307.
I stop at my door and swipe my key opening up my room. It's a small room but I could care less about that right now I just simply lay in the bed trying to forget everything...all at once.
Knowing tomorrow I'm going to drowned it all in alcohol and watch the pain float away.
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Susan Downey's best friend (Robert Downey jr love story)
FanfictionY/n a young makeup artist met her best friends Susan Downey on set five years ago and her husband Robert who she does not get along with. But when she takes her first steps into an acting career she is forced to work with Robert, the one person she...
