Breaking

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Jasmines Dad - Mark
Jamines Mum - Isabelle

Isabelles's POV
Jasmine exchanged looks between us both. Tears were dithering down her cheeks and slowly falling on to the the collar of her shirt.


"Play fighting, darling" i smiled at her although a smile can cover up a truck load of lies.
"Yes play fighting just very loudly" Mark said, backing me up.

"Im not thick, yous were fighting." She said, looking away. She wasnt able to make eye contact and it broke me in two.

I want to tell her why we were fighting i do. I really really do. Well it all started a couple of months back, Mark started complaining i was spending way much time at work.

I just said that i wasnt. That working is important, it would have an impact if i didnt work.

He started to say that he worked much less time then i did and still earned money. Thats when the real shouting started.. money.

Money.
Money.
Money.

Everyone loves it. It can break up a family though.

Jasmines POV
I couldnt look at them, despite the force i was tring to hold my tears back i couldnt. I just stood there, looking over at the black&white patterened wallpaper.

I knew there was something wrong.

Looking up beneath my frindge, i cried one last tear, walked out the room, closed the door and ran up the stairs.

I fell over but i didnt care.

I was hurt already.

Torn apart.

A/N
Third chapter!!!
First of all thanks for all of the reads votes and lovely comments! For each chapter ill be posting my favorite comment. I appreicate them all.

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