Part 10 (DIVORCE)

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8 1/2 Months Later

Naomi's pov

Im sitting on the bed watching the news and The camera crew followed paradise in the hospital room where her baby was born, I shut off the television when I heard Michael come through the door.."Congratulations, your daughter was born today" I say rolling My Eyes

"I Know"

"Michael, We Really Need To Talk"

"Im Listening"

"Uhmm... I Love You, and I Always Will, But I Think That We Should Get a Divorce"

"A What??"

"A DIVORCE!!!"

"Why??"

"Why, You Mean To Tell Me You Honestly Don't Know Why??"

"What Have I Done, Tell Me"

"Oh You Seriously, are Smoking"

"Tell Me"

"Well Firstly, You've Gotten This BITCH Paradise Pregnant, You're Beating On Me Constantly, You're On Drugs, I Just Can't Deal With It anymore" I say getting up from the bed, I reach into the drawer and grab These Divorce Papers And Hand One To Michael, "Sign It" I say.

Michael's Pov

There's No Way Naomi And I Are Getting A Divorce, That's Out Of The Question, Im Not Going Anywhere And Neither Is She "Naomi, Im Not Signing That"

"Yes You Are"

"No, Im Not"

"Ughhh, Michael Please Don't Make, This Any Harder Than What It Has To Be"

"Naomi, It's Until Death Do Us Part, Hahaha, Im Not Signing Anything"

"MICHAEL SIGN THE FUCKING PAPERS!!"

"Noooo, Not Gonna Happen"

Naomi's Pov

Ughhhh, What The Hell Is Wrong With Michael, First He Refuses To Sign The Papers Now He's Ripping Them Up, "Michael, No What Are you doing??? I Hate You!!" I say trying To leave out of the door, Michael Grabs My arm and Back slaps me, I Fall on the bed, He has his hands around my neck, while he's on top of me "So, You gonna leave me Naomi, Huh, You Gonna leave Me" he's squeezing.Tighter To the point where I almost lose oxygen, He see's that I can't take it so he lets go, "Leave Me then, If you wanna go, That's the door over there, use It" He says pointing towards the door. "I'll, Just get Some More Papers, and you're going to sign them" I say holding my hand around my neck, Then I see my little girl run towards the door "Daddy What's Wrong With Mommy?" She asks

"Me and Your Mommy Was just playing a little Game" says Michael, as He closes the door behind them.

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