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He Compares You To His Ex-(Tom Brady) For Breanna.

You sat in bed, looking at your phone every five minutes. It was two o'clock in the morning, and your husband, Tom, still wasn't home. You knew he had a crazy schedule but that was no excuse for being this late, especially since today was your anniversary. You heard the front door open and Tom's footsteps on the stairs, and then in the hallway outside the bedroom. He opened the door and smiled. "You're still awake?" he asked. You ignored the question. "Where have you been?" "Out." He took off his jacket and shoes. You could tell he had been drinking, he wasn't buzzed, but the smell of liquor lingered in his clothes.

"Do you even know what today is?" you quizzed. "Of course I do.." he replied. You crossed your arms, and gave him a look. "Alright, what day is it?" "It's um...um..-" You snapped. "It's our anniversary!" "Oh, right right." Tears came to your eyes. "I wanted to spend some time together before the season starts, and you're out here getting drunk and partying on our anniversary!" you spat. "Gisele would've knew that I wanted to spend some time out with my friends, and she was so less clingy!"

You kicked the sheets off of you, and walked over to him. "Don't you dare compare me to her." He sat on his side of the bed silently, as you yelled at him. "I'm sorry if I'm not flawless and perfect like she was..." you cried, angrily. "Breanna..baby, I didn't mean it like that." He took your hand in his, but you pulled it away. "Don't Tom..just don't" you tried to walk away, but he pulled you back towards him.  "Bre, I love you so much. And what I just said..it was stupid of me. You are the only one I love." He wiped the tears from your face. "Tomorrow, I'll take you wherever you want to go."

It brightened your mood a little. "Really?" He nodded. "Any where you want to go." You kissed his lips. "And I promise, no more talking about her" he promised. "Good."

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