Chapter 14

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~Sips' Pov~

"Shut it you whore, I want a fucking divorce."

She gives me a strange look. "Chris, sweetheart, what are you talking about?" Her voice is shaky and I can tell she can see the anger burning in my eyes.

I pull Sjin behind me a bit and take a step towards her. "Don't you lie to me woman, I know all about your little boy-toy Zach. I've seen the pictures of you two love birds." She clears her thoat. "Zach? That doesn't sound in the least bit familiar. Chris where did you even hear any of this? Because your sorce is crazy."

"Liar!" I yell. "Why won't you just fucking tell the truth for once?" She sighs. "Fine Chris, fine. There is someone else. Happy now you fuckin prick?"

"Unbelievable. Un-fucking-believable. God you know this whole situation, throws everything into view. It makes me wonder what else you've lied about. Probably a lot of shit. I bet your crappy 'family' casserole is a lie, you seem to like to brag about the crummy goddamn dish."

"How dare you! That was my mother's recipe, you pillock!" And that's when we really started to fight. People starting to peek outside their door to find the sorce of the yelling.

"Well tell your mum that it sucks ass!"

"She's dead dumbass, she died 2 years ago!"

"Poor babby, go get Zach to kiss your butt-hurt better!"

"You are just the worst! I hate you! I wish we never got married!"

"Great, because I don't want you to be married to me anymore! You, are a bitch!"

"Oh please, you just want me out of the way so that you can fuck your co-worker over here, Pete, or whatever his name is!"

Sjin peeks around me, looking at her, his hurt expression catching her eye. She points her finger at him. "You.." She growls. "You ruined everything! You followed me! Took pictures! And showed my husband! Gah!" She lunges at us, I squeeze my eyes shut. But she didn't get too far apparently, I open my eyes to see her squirming in Smith's grasp. His arms secured around her waist. "No!" She screams. "Put me down right this instant!"

"Guys, a little help here?" He calls over his shoulder, as she starts to kick him in her state of blind rage

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"Guys, a little help here?" He calls over his shoulder, as she starts to kick him in her state of blind rage.

Ross and Trott quickly come over to Smith from their spot in the doorway to their room, they grab her legs trying to restrain her, successfully doing so. "I'm so going to kill you Chris! You hear me! Your a dead man!" She screams as they carry her of the property.

"What the fuck, was THAT?" Hannah asks from just outside her door, where she had previously stepped out to watch the fight.

"Nothing. That's what happend." I look down the hallway at everyone who had come out. "Everyone just, go back into your offices.." Everyone retreats back into her room. Hannah giving me a somewhat understanding look, nodded, and closed her door behind her.

I turn, running a hand through my hair, sighing. A pout prominent on Sjin's face. "I'm sorry Chris, I never should have intervened.." For the second time today, I pull him into a embrace. Tears staining my sweatshirt, but he doesn't make a sound. This has just been a really emotional day, and I can tell it's gotten to both of us. A wave of depression has hit us, and it had hit us hard.

This has all been too much for one day.

Without seeking out anyone's permission before hand, I decided it's best if we just go home..

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A/N: All the emotions, just- the feels man.. I did try to lighten up the chapter with my one of a kind do-not-steal masterpiece depicting what Carlada looks like. But hey don't worry, next chapter is all about repairing feels. :)

~Willow the Sjips Queen :3

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