"So, you bought a purple Lamborghini for what exactly?" My wife asks me and I smile at her.
"To drive it. Duh."
"That's money we could've spent wisely, Y/N." She says, obviously not amused and I sigh.
"I bought it for Ashley." I say and Lauren crosses her arms. "And anyway, the hour after I bought this, the company got three times the cost of the car. It didn't really hurt our wallets."
"Still. Take it back."
"Laur."
"No, Y/N. Just because you're the richest woman in the world doesn't mean you don't need to be responsible with your money. Take the car back and get her something that isn't fucking insanely priced. Like a Camaro. It won't hurt if she crashes that."
"It'll hurt if she crashes anything." I say and Lauren glares at me.
"So it looks like I'm moving to Miami and taking out daughter with me."
"Fine. Fine. I'll get rid of it." I say as I get into the car and turn it on and whimper as it starts up because this is gonna hurt like hell. "Won't let me make musical references with cars. Fucking rude." I mumble to myself as I drive the car back to the dealership.
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A/N: so this was short and stupid. But I like it.
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