Sad why don't we imagines

jonah- stressed

Jonah was sitting at his desk, groaning in frustration. I felt bad so I decided to go up to him and see if I could help with anything.

"Hey baby, you okay?" I asked concern laced through my delicate voice

He groans in what seemed like annoyance. He just ignored me.

"Jon-"
" Omg y/n can you just shut the fuck up for once!" He shouted turning towards me
"Excuse me?" I asked as shock was visible.
" You are so damn annoying, everything is about you and you needing attention, you're a selfish bitch!" He shouted standing up
Tears were brimming my eyes at the harsh words he spoke.
" Why are you still here? leave!"
I calmed myself down. Just try and talk to him.
"Jonah, baby you're just stressed" I said calmly looking into his eyes.
" I am trying to do work, can't you see that y/n. You're always in the way, you just mess everything up!" He shouted again.
That's it
" You will not talk to me like that! I'm trying to help and you're treating me like shit. So stop being a dick!" I screamed back.
" What did you just call me?!" Jonah said, anger laced through his voice as he came closer
" A di-" I was inturupted by a sharp sting that lay upon my cheek. A burning feeling tickled my cheek as I look up holding my face to be be met with a worried looking Jonah. He slapped me. Regret surfaced his eyes.
I was now crying.
"Y/n baby I didn't mean to, you're right I was stre-"
"Save it" I said with venom in my words. I ran out the door only to have Jonah follow behind me.
"Y/n! Y/n! Please baby I'm so sorry I don't know why I did it. Please don't leave me!" He cried after me.
But I was already gone.