(Lauren's P.O.V)
I can't believe it! I just got a call from Michelle's principal saying she cursed her teachers out multiple times this week. Her ass is going to be so sorry when I get there. She's going to regret it. I taught her to be kind and loving, not to have vulgar language. I only curse when she or her mother is in trouble.
When I get into the principal's office my wife, y/n, is already in there. I look at her and she gives me a scared look like she is the one in trouble, not our daughter. y/n and I apologize for our daughter's behavior and drive home. Once we get home, I send Michelle to her room so y/n and I can talk about Michelle's punishment. When we sit in the living room, y/n still had a terrified look on her face.
"Honey, why do you have a terrified look on your face?" I asked concerned.
"No reason." She replied shyly.
"When people say that, they usually are up to something, so tell me what happened." I demand.
"I might have accidently told Michelle it was alright to curse people out when she was mad at them..." She says hesitantly.
"You did not!"
"I'm so sorry, Lauren, I didn't mean to!"
"How do you not mean to! God, you are so stupid, I swear!" I yell, slamming my fist on the table.
When I slammed my fist on the table, I instantly regretted it. y/n stood up so fast I could barely see it happen. I tried to get closer to her to calm her down but she kept backing away from me. I knew I had messed up, y/n had abusive parents growing up so she got scared when I hit things.
"y/n, please, I'm sorry. I'm not going to hit you, I mean it. I was just mad but I've calmed down! Please, let me hold you. Let me make it all right."
She stares a hole into the ground as tears come pouring out of her eyes. She doesn't make a sound as she was crying. By now, Michelle had come down the stairs to see what was going on. Her eyes had widened when she saw her mother crying and she ran over and pulled her into a hug. y/n hung onto her for a few minutes before actually letting go of her.
"Lo?" She asked quietly.
"Yes, baby?"
"Will you come cuddle with me in bed?" She bats her eyes cutely at me.
"Is that even a question?" I smile.
"I hope not." She says and runs into my arms like whenever we first saw each other every day in high school.
"Don't do anything weird in there!" Michelle yells up to us as we climb up the stairs.
"No promises!" I laugh, "Oh! And you'll be getting your punishment tomorrow morning! Goodnight sweetheart!"
Michelle sighs, "Dang it! I thought you forgot. Goodnight, I guess."
*In bed*
"You know I love you, correct?" I whisper into y/n's ear.
"Duh! How could you not love me, I'm flawless!" She flips her hair.
"Yes, you are baby, yes you are." I reply laying my head into the crook of her neck.
I sigh contently. This was the life. Living the life with my two favorite girls. No matter how many times Michelle or y/n gets in trouble, I will always love them unconditionally.
