Blue eyes and the key

The disastrous yeet

"Well I guess it's workable..." Bailey said setting a suitcase on the floor as she walked inside. I wasn't far behind her.
We walked around the apartment, it looked nothing like the pictures, but it had 2 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. A kitchen and living room.
"Well, I guess we better start bringing furniture in." I said. The mover guys brought all the heavy furniture into all of the rooms and let us get the boxes.
After hours of unloading the truck, we flopped on the couch and took a deep breath.
"Devan I'm sorry." Bailey said looking down.
"What for?"
"Making your life even worse. I'm sure the last thing you want is to be a dad."
"No! I'm actually very excited to be a dad." I smiled at her and grabbed her hand.
She gave me a small smile, but then she started to cry.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I'm just scared, and I hurt my dad."
"Bailey you didn't do anything wrong. Your dad took it really bad, he's going to apologize. I promise." I wiped her tears.

Collins' POV
"Taylor!" I hollered. We have our own apartment now, we're not living with my dad anymore.
"What?"
"I'm going to go help Devan and Bailey, do you want to help?" I asked.
"I'd love to!" She grabbed her purse and I grabbed my keys. Luckily Devan sent me his new address.
It wasn't too far of a drive before we got to their apartment.

"Collins what are you doing here?" Devan asked as he opened the door.
"We're here to help you guys unpack."
"But don't you have wedding planning?" He asked.
"We have plenty of time for that. Let us help." I said pushing Devan out of the way to enter their apartment.
"Where can I start?" I asked Bailey.
"Oh hi Collins, can you put the dishes in the cupboard?"
"Absolutely." I walked into the kitchen and started unloading cups. I found a small, cheap, plastic cup, so me being my energetic self I yeeted the cup. "YEET!" I screamed as I threw the cup behind me, and not long after that I heard glass shatter. I cringed. My eyes widened and I froze. I slowly turned around to see broken china all over the floor.
"What in the world!" Bailey gasped as she ran into the kitchen.
"Bailey I'm so sorry-"
"This was my great grandmothers china..." she said as she knelt on the floor.
"I am so sorry, what can I do to fix it?"
"It's shattered into thousands of pieces, you can't do anything. Ugh it's fine, at least it wasn't ALL of it." She said rolling her eyes. She was pissed. I felt awful, and I wish I could fix it.
"Here, let me give you a different job." She said leading me into a different room.
"You can put together our bed frame." She said handing me the bag of screws, nuts and bolts.
"Sure thing."
When I was about half way done, I was screwing in a screw with the drill. I got lost in my thoughts and I forgot what I was doing.
Next thing I knew I heard a loud crack sound. I looked up and there was a large crack in the headboard. 'Bailey is going to kill me!'

"Collins!!"