If this fanfic offends you, or you and family have gone through this, I'm sorry. There is also mentions of throwing up.
-TDM
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"I WANT A DIVORCE!" My husband shouted, I looked at him, puzzled, and incredibly upset, tears coming to my eyes.
"Wha', why." I asked him, feeling a lump in my throat.
"I DON'T WANT A CHILD!" He slammed a fist on the desk, my eyes widened, an angry expression on his face. This was unlike him to do so. I frowned, shoving back my tears. "LEAVE! LEAVE THIS HOUSE! AND NEVER COME BACK!" I blinked looking at the ground, not wanting to continue with the argument, I walked to our shared bedroom. Grabbing my suitcase, and some hidden money that I forgot I had. I also packed a backpack, filling it with food, and water, and other things. I packed my suitcase with clothes, and other necessary items. Getting up leaving. I looked back at him, he didn't look at me, all he did was clench his fist, and shoved past me. "Oh yeah, all of the time we have been together. I cheated on you. You never fulfilled my fantasies." I guess all of these years, he never loved me. I opened the door, and slammed it behind me, walking down the doorsteps. I took one last look at our house. Before walking to the nearest pay phone. I put in a coin and dialled a number. I leant against the glass, holding in my tears.
"Hello. This is Stanford Pines." A voice said, I gave out a quiet sigh.
"Hi Stanford! Alex has decided that he would join the army, and I don't really want to stay home alone. So I was wondering if I could live with you for a while. You know. Since we are best friends and all." My mind went several miles per hour. Wondering what his reaction, would be.
"Of course you can stay with me." Do you want me to come to you, or you to come to me?" He asked, I could tell there was a lot of happiness in his voice. But little did he know, it wasn't a very happy reason that I was kicked out because I was pregnant.
"Can I come to you if that's alright with you?" I asked into the phone.
"Sure. My address is 618 gopher road, remember Gravity Falls, so you don't get it mixed up like last time." I laughed and so did he, it took my mind off what had happened.
"Righto, I should probably get going, the later I leave, the more traffic there will be, and I don't really want to be stuck in traffic for a long period of time."
"Understandable. Bye Y/N! See you soon!" I waved into the phone, even though he couldn't see me. I put the phone down, and sunk down pressing my body up against the red payphone. I stayed there for a few minutes, the same scene repeating in my head over and over and over again. It hurt more each time. I soon got up though, swinging my backpack over my shoulder, grabbing my suitcase. I walked out of the payphone, walking to the closest bus stop. Once there, I sat down on the bench, looking at the timings for Gravity Falls. It read '11:50' I looked at my watch, it was perfect timing, it was 11:50 and the bus stopped right in front of me. I sighed, wheeling my suitcase up the bus, claiming a seat in the middle of it. I sat by a window, looking out. I put my hand on my forehead, still holding back the tears.
Time went really slow, probably from how fed up I was with life. I blinked a few times, before getting off the bus. I saw Stanford, he was standing by his car, probably waiting for me. He looked up at me, giving a short smile. He walked up to me, he could tell I was tired.
"Long time no see." I said, giving the same smile back. I dropped both my backpack and suitcase, giving a hug. My head was tucked into his chest, I was so, unbelievably happy to see him again. It had been a few months since I had last seen him. I know my hug surprised him, as he hesitated, but hugged me back.
"We really needed to see each other more often." He whispered into my ear, rubbing circles on my back. We stayed like that for ages, none of us wanting to let go, but we had to. I was going pick up my suitcase and backpack, but Stanford did it for me. "Here, let me carry them for you."
