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Chapter 76- 1 year anniversary (Smut warning?)

A/N- this is a really mature chapter filled with so much shit, if you ain't into it then don't read.

11 months later
Travis's POV

Wow we've been married for a year now, I always imagined him divorcing me after  four months which is a very specific time.

"Baby you ready?" Zane asks peering his head through the door frame as he fixes his tie.

"I don't know how to put a tie on" I complain as I look at my mess.

"Irene help you..." he comes over and does it for me.

"I'm not used to dressing fancy"

"Yeah cause you suck" (I couldn't think of a better insult)

"Shots fired, great insult"

"I can strangle you with your own tie right now so you better shut the fuck up"

We're about to head to dinner with my family and his, how amazing. Technically it's our 7 year anniversary since we started dating seven years ago but we've been married for one, I don't know how this works.

"I've never dressed so fancy since our wedding"

"Who did your tie then you useless shit bag"

"Katelyn did"

"Of course..."

"Is that jealousy I smell?"

He didn't respond, instead he tightened my tie to make me choke.

"Don't fuck with me"

"And why not?"

"I'll fuck your shit up, come at me bro!"

"Whatever lets just go, we're 10 minutes late"

"And who's fault is that?"

"Mine..."

"That's right baby" we get in the car and Zane drives to (add your favorite restaurant here). We go inside and our family already had a gigantic table settled, I was a bit terrified to see my dad and Zane's together. At the wedding reception they didn't seem to get along and talk so who knows what's going to happen now. We sit down next to each other and make conversation... well I did, Zane was on his phone doing stuff that he didn't let me see. Our food comes and we do what any normal person would do which is eat. Zane seemed really into his phone, he didn't talk to me even once, I was starting to get pissed.

"Zane" I whispered, he didn't respond.

"Zane" I say a bit louder... nothing. I grab a clean fork and jam it into the side of his leg and he yelps.

"What the fuck was that for!" He whisper yells since there's children around.

"Your not paying attention to me! What are you doing on your phone anyways?!"

"I'm just talking to someone!"

"Oh so this someone is apparently more important than this?! Zane it's our anniversary, this should be special! You know what, fuck you!" I get up from the table and walk into the bathroom to cry not caring that our parents saw. This isn't what I imagined would happen... no one was in the bathroom nor did it seem like anyone has been in a while. I look at myself in the mirror and fix my hair and wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes.