Texts with Corbyn
10/29
Mr.Besson-Hey babe Amanda asked me over so I'll be home late
Me-Ok have fun!
11/02
Mr.Besson-Hey I know we were gonna hang out tonight but Amanda is going through some things so rain check?
Me-Tell her to feel better
11/04
Mr.Besson-Hey Amanda is upset I'll be home late again
Me-Corbyn tonight is our date night!
Mr.Besson-I know and I'm sorry but she seemed really upset
Me-Whatever
11/07
Mr.Besson-Hey Amanda again so raincheck for movie night?
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End of texts
I threw my phone across the room and sat on the couch. I did movie night by yourself that night and at 12:45 Corbyn walked in.
"Hey baby!" He greets.
"Corbyn I swear to god if you come any closer to me, I'm going to hurt you!" I warn him.
"What's wrong?" Corbyn asks.
I paused my movie and stood up.
"Are you kidding?!" I shout.
"Woah calm down babe," Corbyn pleads.
"Corbyn I need to know *deep inhale* are you cheating on me?"
"What! No!"
"Then why the hell have you been coming home so fucking late? Amanda may need a friend but I need a husband Corbyn!"
"Are you kidding me! Amanda is my friend and you know that!"
"So your friend is more important than your wife and child?!!"
"You know it's not like that!"
"Really because you have missed our rare date night for her!"
"She was going through a breakup!"
"I guess she can return the favor..."
"Y/n what are you saying?"
"I think we should take a break Corbyn"
"What! No please don't do this to me! I swear you are so much more important than her!"
"Corbyn do you know that our date night was for my birthday? You didn't even call to say anything..."
"Y/n I am so sorry! I got you a present and I can give it to you!"
"No corbyn I don't need it. I'm going to go to my brother's house for awhile so you can have the house."
"What about Lily? She needs a dad Y/n!"
"Well my brother has a room for her already and I'll stay in his guest room. We'll figure out custody later."
"We're all packed and she is still up. We're leaving tonight Corbyn," I add.
"Y/n pleases we can fix this!" He pleads.
"Corbyn you did this and I'm done! I'm not going to fight anymore so I'm leaving. When you decide to put your family first, then maybe we'll come back," I explain.
He stood there in shock.
"Lily! It's time to leave!" I shout up the stairs.
Our 4 year old daughter trots down the stairs and stands next to me looking a lttl scared.
"Hug daddy goodbye," I tell her.
She does so and I take her hand and walk out of the door. I had already packed me and Lily's bags. I buckled her in and got into my seat. I drove as quickly as you could to your brother's and after unpacking I went to bed. After all, I had just ended one of the best things in your life.
