Marvel Imangines

Heated - S.S

Roxi's POV

Sebastian was been really stressed out lately. Between Marvel, other roles, and auditions for even more roles. He cannot balance his work life and personal life. His fans are worried because he doesn't post as often as much as he usually does, leaving tons of comments to post, Chris and Anthony want him to go out and breathe, urging him to go with them to a bar or something. And me, well, I don't know what I am doing to him. I'm trying to be the best girlfriend I can in this situation. I don't bother him at all while he's working, I give him space, I pack his lunches for him. I...I don't know what else I can do to make him less stressed. I feel invisible to him right now. He never acknowledges me once eh gets home, never says thank, ignores me. I..I...just feel lost. 

Right now, I tried to ask Sebastian if there was anything I could do to help him in anyway. This, made him snap. 

"Can you just fuck off already!?" He yelled, facing me. I took a step back, shocked at his reaction. He never cussed at me in a serious way. Just playful. I didn't know what to say. 

"I'm sorry, Seb. I just want to help-"

"Shut up! Just... Shut up!" He interrupted me. I closed my mouth. Okay, not I was starting to get annoyed. Why take his anger out on me? 

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I mumble, confused and offended. I gain a bit more voice. Sebastian clenches his jaw. 

"Wrong with me!? You the one who keeps annoying with stupid questions!" 

"Because I care." I defend, not scared anymore, "what more do you want?" I ask, exhausted from doing his shit. 

"You did nothing! Did you hear me!? Nothing! I hate you! I wish you were never born!" He yells, crunching the paper he has in his hand. I'm pretty sure that was a script. Tears threatened to escape out of my eyes, but I wouldn't be weak right now. 

"That hurt you son of a bitch." I growl, balling my fists. I wanted to hit him, but I know he could take me down in 5 seconds. 

"Oh my god! I don't care! All you do is whine." He complains. "No wonder nobody likes you." He mumbled, shaking his head. I felt a pang in my heart. 

"Whine? Are you even listening to me!? I do everything I can to help you! On top of work myself! I ask you questions to help you! Why can't you listen to a single thing I say!?" I yell myself. My bottom lip quivered. 

"Are you going to cry now?" He mocked, "You're so pathetic! You ruined everything. I have a right to be angry!" He added. Okay, now he's just pulling stuff out of thin air. But all I could see was red. 

"Is this how you think of me?" I ask, voice breaking. He didn't answer my question. 

"Leave. Just go." He threatened in a low voice. I stood there in shock. After all the fucking things I done for him! He stared me down. I turna dngrab my wallet and keys, running out the door. 

I sit on the curb and cry. I finally broke. I had no where to go. My family didn't live anywhere near here. That's when I heard a truck. I didn't think anything of it, until it stopped in front of me. Hopefully it was some killer to kill me and end my life. Not a rapist. 

"Get in! You're going to get cold." 

It was Anthony! I looked up to see the window rolled down and his serious face on. I scramble to get in and feel the heat. "Want me to take you to Liz?" He asked. I nodded and kept my gaze at my feet. 

The whole car ride was silent. The tension was thick. Anthony drove me to the set and we started walking to Elizabeth's trailer. "So, wanna explain to me why you were on the side of the road crying?" Anthony asked, his Sam Wilson showing. I gulped.