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Morgan's P.O.V.
Ever since the accident, the tension in the house got unbearable. We were both hurt by the situation. Words were exchanged with one another that left deep emotional scars, but that was the only way we could've expressed our pain.
"Night" Andrew mumbled as he walked into the house. I nodded my head and continued reading my book. I heard stuff being thrown around in the other room and I rolled my eyes knowing that Andrew was about to cause a scene.
"Morgan where the fuck is my grey nike shorts?" he yelled through the hallway. My jaw clenched as he got on my nerves.
"It is in the wash Andrew. You wore that shit about five fucking times this week." I sighed as I said back to him. It was these little things that set him off and it is sending me insane.
"What. Did I tell you about moving and placing shit with out my permission. Becasue of your ass I can't be comfortable." He yelled back. I can't believe we were arguing over a pair of pants.
"Andrew. It is a damn pants boy. Put on a next one and stop being childish." I said before sucking my teeth.
"Who the fuck you sucking your teeth at Morgan. Don't catch no attitude with me." He said as he walked back out into the living room. I rolled my eyes at him and continued reading my book. He mumbled something and headed towards the kitchen. There was finally peace and quiet in the house and I could finally hear myself think. Well until Andrew decided to open his mouth again.
"Morgan. You went to pay the bills right?" he asked as he drank his Gatorade. I bit my lip, realising that I forgot about them. I've been so stressed lately, all I wanted to do was relax.
"Nah. I forgot. I will do it in the morning" I said turning the page in my book. He smacked his lips and let out a loud sigh.
"Always forgetting shit with your irresponsible ass." he said shaking his head. I looked up and watched him like he head three heads.
"Why the fuck you acting like this Andrew? Is something stuck up your ass? If so take it out because you are getting on my last nerve." I said raising my voice a bit.
"You damn well know the fuck I'm acting like this. You fucking lost my child and you expect me to be all rainbow and sunshine." he spat at me. I got up shaking and furious at his statement.
"You trying to say that the miscarriage is my fault. Is that what you are implying Andrew?" I said getting closer to him.
"Yes. It is all your fucking fault Morgan. Because of your ass I aint got a child anymore." he said with no remorse.
"Why the fuck you blamming me? You don't think you contributed to the stress. Me trying to make you fucking happy all the damn time huh?" I yelled back at him. He rolled his eyes and let out a dry chuckle.
"Your hard headed ass used to stress you your damn self. I told you stop but you never listened"
"I'm sorry that I actually cared for my husband but fuck that shit now then huh. And making it look like I am not hurt by the situation. I was carrying the damn child for God's sake." I yelled back as tears dwell in my eyes. I was shaking. My emotions were all over the place right now and I had to contain them.
"And you fucking killed my baby Morgan." he said full of hate and pain. I watched him dead in his face as tears rolled down mine.
"And to think I was about to start a family with you." I said grabbing my keys and other belongings.
"Where the fuck you going?" he yelled back.
"Somewhere. I will send my brother to get the rest of my stuff." I said going through the door.
"Oh and before I forget." I said turning around. "Fuck you" I threw my wedding ring and the floor and slammed the door.
Because of you Andrew I am now an insensitive bitch.
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Well Morgan here it is. It is kinda short but I hoped you enjoyed it 😊💜
Until Next Time Darlings
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NBA/NCAA Imagines (Completed)
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