SEPTEMBER 28TH 2024.
11:34 PM"Fuck you!" Carlos yelled in Bug's face, her lip quivered as Deego and Grian had to grab Carlos and pull him back, both silently worried that he would forget what he was doing and let his hand fly.
"Fuck you too, Prick!" She yelled back, her voice was shaky, she was very clearly about to burst into tears. She turned away and made her way for the exit of the event space.
"Carlos man, you need to stop losing your nut with her like that. You're arguing with her over stupid shit." Deego said, he had always been the one to defend Bug whenever she and Carlos would argue.
Bug hurried down the steps of the stairway to the exit, pushed on the press down push button and the door flung open, she was immediately met with a few dozen Paparazzi's she sniffed back her tears and forced her way through the crowd, she walked onto the tour bus, ignoring the dozens of yelling Paparazzi's, she locked eyes with the baby sitter that she and Carlos had hired to come with them to watch Patrick and Vega. "Ms Hewson are you alright?" The woman asked, Bug nodded. "I'm fine, you can head off to your bunk now Deidre." She told the woman, Deidre nodded and walked to the middle of the bus before climbing into her bed.
Bug walked to the double bed in the back of the bus and burst into tears, sobbing quietly into the pillow, half an hour later, when she was just about to doze off, Carlos walked in, he sat on the edge of the bed.
"I'm sorry baby." He apologised, Bug just remained silent, he hated how fucking stubborn she could be. He laid down on his back, and drew himself closer to her, silently rubbing circles on her waist.
"I'm just stressed and taking it out on you." He admitted, "I'm really sorry." He whispered as his head rested on her stomach.
"Think we should put another one in here, one that's actually ours, mine and yours, you'd look so beautiful with-" Carlos' words were interrupted by Bug's cries. Patrick's birth had been incredibly traumatic for her, she would occasionally have nightmares about it.
"Hey Hey Hey, I'm sorry okay, I'm being a dick." Carlos told her as he moved up her body wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry baby." He said as he buried her head in his chest and spoke into her hair.
"I'm a cunt." He whispered into her hair.
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fontainesinhaler carlos... man you fumbled badly
inhalerswhore Bobby in the likes what does he know.