Dallas Cowboys Imagines {DISCONTINUED}

14. Dez

16 to go
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I sat at home waiting on my husband to get home. I was beyond mad at him. I had just got a picture sent to my phone by some random number with a picture of him in the club with some girl up on him. I had just put our son DJ down for bed. He is only 3 months old. I heard keys jingle in the door lock. Then i heard Dez cough. I met him at the steps.

"Hey baby." He said tryna kiss me.

"Kiss ya hoe." I said.

"What you talking bout?" He asked.

"This." I said throwing my phone at him.

"Who sent this?" He asked.

"Hell if I know. Man everyone was right about you." I said.

"Bae chill." He said.

"Chill?! Really Desmond?" I said using his given name.

"Let me explain." He said.

"Explain what? How you a cheating bastard?" I said going upstairs to get my things.

"What you doing with that?" He asked

I walked outside to his car and busted the windsheild out.

"Yo YN let me explain this picture is before we even met." He said.

"How?" I said.

"For 1 i dont have a beard in this photo and 2 im not wearing those clothes." He said.

I snatched my phone and looked at it. He was right.

"Oh my god i'm sorry please dont leave me. Its the hormones and----

"Babe chill it's alright it's not like you busted my face in." He said hugging me and slowly taking the bat and tossing it.

"Well you stopped me before I could." I laughed.

"Thank god. My face is kind of pretty." He laughed.

"I will pay for your windsheild." I said.

"Don't worry about it. Just know I will guilt you into things by saying you busted it out." He laughed.

"I was expecting that." I said.

"Now go take your car out the garage so I can park mine in there." He said smacking my butt.

"Yes daddy." I said.

"You owe me when we get in the house." He said just as DJ started crying.